Pop Pop

Lyrics

[Chorus] Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop [Verse 1: Mastamind] Can you hear my battle cry? Can you look me in the eye? Did you feel the heat when I let these caps crackle in the sky? Don't get caught in the blood shower, don't die as no coward The night is mine 'cause I was born in the midnight hour Never shoulda let my hate for this world develop See, now I gives less than a fuck, it's time to raise the hell up Gun blast piggity pop, pop, pop, crash the deck It's the season of the head hunter, chop, chop, head check Hypochondriac insomniac, I'm reaching in my nutsack Nigga fuck that, bust at me, I bust back Once I get out this coma, come up out this meditation I'ma start chasing niggas down with retaliation N to the A-T-A-S, back up in this bitch, hell yes What you hearing ain't no fucking test, just so say farewell to the flesh I just body count 'em down two into one, 'cause murders fun Don't run, my shotgun said freeze 'em till he's numb [Chorus] Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop [Verse 2: TNT] Pop, pop, piggity, pop, pop I don't give a fuck if you a motherfucking cop What's up now, nigga? Finger on the trigga Boom, boom, gravedigger, body bag zippa You ain't shit, bitch you gon' die Made my mama cry, you murdered my brother, why? Seent ya in the squad car, pop that bitch up Bullets went through yo chest, now doctors can't stitch you up I'm coming to the hospital, critical condition I know you on life support, so now I'm on a mission Grab the ski mask and the fo' fo' mag Nigga, I won't rest until you pissin' in a bag You killed my brother, and now I'm gonna kill you He won't rest in peace until these slugs fill you Room two twelve, I'm sending yo ass to hell Popped him in the head and watched his body turn pale [Chorus] Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop [Verse 3: Esham] Popped a pill, cocked the steel I got the skills to kill, I'm from Detroit like Grant Hill You all alone nigga, tonight it's on nigga I got the chrome, and I'm busting fo' your dome, nigga Pop, pop, pop, nigga pop So you drop, drop, drop, nigga drop Got that blood clot, hole in yo head Chatty ass nigga, I'll be glad when you dead Once I get to squeezin, and my reason's a revolver My problem solver, so tell your mama sayonara Wada, da dang, wad, da, da, da, dang, hey Listen to my Glock go pop, pop, and I like that The way your blood be spilling up Gushing up on the concrete so fast Never let me see you slipping 'Cause I'm down to blast in your ass And I got that Glock cocked With my finger on the trigger right now And I know my homie woulda did the same for me So now I must pow [Chorus] Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop Pop, pop, piggity pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop