YOUNGBLOODZ

YOUNGBLOODZ - Pop, Pop, Pop lyrics

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It's attic crew, know what I'm saying<br>Want our corner back, a-town, home team rule<br>For real<br><br>It's like shake, rattle, roll<br>It all started 105 creel road<br>And all y'all niggas hitting licks, who didn't know<br>It's 50 niggas behind these closed doors<br>So don't lose your grip, don't run your lip<br>These niggas pull them thangs<br>And they can't know worth a flip<br>But whos to blame, time done changed<br>Feet off in some grease, slicker than it was man<br>Brand new look, cause it's a brand new day<br>Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on your way<br>See somewhere down the line, you must have fucked up<br>I was taught not to pay these hoes, to get these hoes legs up<br>See back in the day, you know it for sho'<br>Grandma said she ain't play, and they ain't play a radio<br>So I took up them words, got back on the curb<br>Now I'm bumping like a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd<br>Nothing but dirt, being done<br>Ain't honest work, but it bringing in them funds<br>I said I'm trapped in this thang, plenty years of being slum<br>And highly qualified for hitting niggas for they bum nigga<br><br>Hook<br>Pop, pop, pop, your partner got bust, he's a gonner black<br>The a-town niggas want they corner back<br>*gunfire* stick em'<br>We looking for em', don't be wid' em<br>Cock back and let that thang, thang, hit em', get em<br><br>Now be prepared for when a time come for us to bust<br>As I engage in ways, out as a stray, like craze<br>Deep in this everglaze, took ? taser nuts? <br>Out in the battlefields, now what it is<br>You can't understand as I fulfill the need<br>To take it upon myself, to thrash and bash your ass<br>Now feel the wrath, as we ignite unto the path<br>So is it a ? ? ? for acting like a bitch<br>Youngbloodz, atlantas own, two strong off in this shit<br>And if with them whips, you trip<br>Ready to fight for what you claim<br>As if it's a game of nuts, don't see what this might contain<br>So now you in range to gain the strength off which you feed<br>But as you can see, you headed for trouble, thats you and me<br>And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the line<br>So nigga here it is, cause niggas steady on the grind nigga<br><br>Hook<br><br>I'll get em' back, trying to sack up my last little dope<br>I wonder if these boys got a scope on your fore'<br>And I know they don't, really don't give a shit<br>All I know, these niggas puttin' a hand on my profit<br>Gonna quit, really soon<br>Got thangs, ? ? ? , right back on the clock and boom and<br>You losing your motherfucking mind, better realize<br>You gotta meet up with these country niggas eye to eye<br>So, don't make no dumb move<br>You outside your boundary nigga, the home team rule<br>Remember my nigga, see we done put it down for years<br>What the hell make you think we just gonna give it up like this<br>See your dividends, your only friend, gonna get you snatched up<br>And your back, looking weak, cause money sure can't knuck'<br>Your casket closed you got stuck in red dirt<br>And I pray for the family of the victim who got hurt nigga<br><br>Now through the dust I seen you coming from a mile away<br>Now give me three within' this distance and be on your way<br>Cause nowadays these niggas act as if it's all good<br>To walk around with smiles, as if they know they could<br>And if they should, I'd be the first to let these niggas know<br>That I ain't the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes<br>And to them fake ass niggas who swear they real<br>Better know what to do before you find yourself revealed<br><br>Hook

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