Pop Da Brown Hornet - I'm Soooo... Lyrics
[pop da brown hornet]Earth shatterin, theres no comparisonYour style embarrassing, stiffer than a mannequinAs for me, I keep the crowd ecstaticLike they on the mess static, we train keep them blastedThey like that black bastards a classicHip hop fans, I keep them pumped, like they on ameno acidCharged like a bull, you push while I got pulledIm pop da brown bomber, who the ***** are you?Nobody worth acknowledgin, thats why you stay anonymousI stay in the spotlight, they declare Im marvelousWho am I to disagree, please them sexuallyLove them mentally, he was meant to be(when you gettin on? ) eventuallyRappers from the 90s, they dont have nothing for meAlways talkin bout killin shit, how they do gameComin m.c.in, they aint said a damn thingPush them to the rear, somewhere near the exitGrab the microphone, and then I kill it on some next shitMake the homeless, crippled, anorexicWanna get butt ***** in the club to my recordChorus:(Im soooo...) anxious(Im soooo...) boroughBrown bomber is (soooo...)Brother number one from out the fifth borough (baby)[pop da brown hornet]Im steppin hotter this year, drape in new wearIf you feel like I feel, throw your hands in the airEven better let me hear you go wuAight, now I know everything coolIts the undaground emperor, so flippin on your crewIm over here, Im with you lookin like a foolWhat you want me to do? (I want to go out at them)Is you crazy, is your brain gettin no oxygenHas poppin em from shaolin, I dont mean to sound cowardlyI have no plans, Im leavin him and his entourage alone(all right, you then you gets none when you get home)Come on playboy, dont even get greaseCame to have fun, we leave in one pieceWith all your teeth, leave with no lingerin beefDont listen to her, her life is a bloodThis is hip hop, we dont want no violence to a clubHe had the heat a missin, like john forteHow grand puba 80s biggas dont playWe dont promote guns, rather promote bunsBut if you cross my line, Ill just use my mindI cant create, but can control the rhymesSo if I come for you career, please dont beg for mercyOne verse will be more deadly than your whole lpChorus[pop da brown hornet]I took time off, now they came onDidnt think Id get mine, I proved them all wrongLyrics to caught on, my voice is too strong***** a freestyle, ma, I kill them in a songI want there whole career, this is my yearRoll a blunt, crack a beer, Im makin love to your earFor sure, for sure, the mack is backWithout the platinum plaque, sippin on gnacPuffin on the bat, thinkin thats a bratPop da brown bomber, hittin harder than lpsShatterin bombs, melt microphonesRather alto, soprano, tenor or baritoneForfeit, quit, the emperor has his ownThe way things look I wont be overthrownAnytime in the immediate future, Ill execute yaIts the party booster, whos come taRaise the roof, a hundred percent proofIm about to get busy, leave the game dizzyThis a small dose, a ***** up ya whole focusIts been a while, since you heard a mc this ferociousHere to bust ya bubble, ya ass is in troubleNot even bryant gumble will find you under the rubbleHave you curled up, somewhere wantin to cuddleStuck like you just smoked a whole bundleAskin yourself, what the ***** has the world come to?Pop da brown, plus I rock non-stop, instrumentalChorus 2x
