Mobb Deep - What's Poppin' Lyrics
[Tragedy]Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubtThug shit... for your earYeah...Two-Five[Tragedy]It go one for my real niggas, two for the bassThree for that weight regulated out of stateFour for the guns blowin' getting shit straightFor them ***** ass niggas that hateAnd I can tell right now that you really not knowingWhen the guns start blowing and your blood stop flowingYou can take it to the heart ***** nigga play your partAll you saw was the spark now you laying in the darkFrom the hood that I rep every nigga in my setGenerals to Cadets two-five 'til the deathInadvertently I know niggas wanna murder meBut can't even analyze G, The MahdiFlow so precise, thug paradise, five karot iceBlack Christ living the lifeNiggas see the light when they start losing pintsYou can die by the gun or the knife[Chorus: Havoc]hey yoEh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)Ain't shit tryin' to get these chipsAnd the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hitAnd you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)Okay with it, talk cause I live itYou appreciate the God like an up north visit[Havoc]Thun I analyze these niggas, cause they simple like *****esAnd to damn feminine to ***** with this veteranStop the rhetoric, you know the led will get hotYou know this metal shit ain't nothing to ***** withKnow I work that steel with a workman's willStaring so hard don't make me hurt that grillApologize nigga dog you ain't that realYour man got bagged did time you squeeledGlass slipper wearin' ass niggas get killedYou ain't a grown man 'til you pay some billsKeep it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheelsThe pipe game cool, but my talk game illWanna ***** with a nigga cause I know my shitYou owe that bank, I own my shitOut the gate don't ask, can't floss my whipIt ain't who you know, ***** it's who you with[Chorus: Havoc]Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)Ain't shit tryin' to get these chipsAnd the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hitAnd you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)Okay with it, talk cause I live itYou appreciate the God like an up north visit[Tragedy]Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in ConnecticutMurderville nigga how you feel?Flow so sick, them niggas can blow dickBetter analyze what lies before you trickIn the mix of some Queens niggas tryin to get richAny nigga in my way can feel the gun spitGet your Du-Rag split with long four-fifthHand glide thru your hood in the sixRoad call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)Road call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)Let it bang make it pop 'til your heartbeat stopKnow the game don't stop 'til the casket dropsThe God run out of shots then they tape the blockRep to the death for my carnivores on lockAnd my dogs in the box meet you back on the blockYou know how the team rocks, 'til we reach the top[Chorus: Havoc]Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)Ain't shit tryin' to get these chipsAnd the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hitAnd you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)Okay with it, talk cause I live itYou appreciate the God like an up north visitEh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin'Ain't shit tryin' to get these chipsAnd the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hitAnd you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)Okay with it, talk cause I live itYou appreciate the God like an up north visit
