Big Noyd - Get It Poppin' Lyrics

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Nighttime shift you know it gets no realer than this

What? We be comin' we comin' 41st side nigga gangstaz

Come on we be in your face bitch

You know when Q U come through we get 'em for they chain

They ain't sayin' quick to blow your motha'fuckin' brains

Nigga light the Benz on autor word to the daughter

Feel me black ya' niggaz wanna beef ya' niggaz betta squeeze

Hope he left his memories and fact assumin' that I love

That the streets and my gats who hold me down?

Who got my back? No one who holdin' me down?

Who got my back? Shit my big guns makin' you cowards run

I hit the bitch all in the lungs son wack 'em

When I flashed on 'em I had his man turn an ass on 'em

'Cuz the dezzy was pointed on his headdy

This niggaz ain't ready dunn I dead crew

And ain't got shit poppin' on Channel One news

Who the fuck is these dudes? Niggaz wanna fuck

Who the fuck wanna screw? I'm reach for my shit ready to blast one

Doin' jukes wit' the one they say the mask on

Yo hold me down your heart is low budget son

You had one in the head but you didn't pull it son

No time for fake-ness

Be the first and last mistake you eva fuckin' make bitch

Come out and stop hidin' deal wit' the pressure

Before I send hunger and gun to come get ya

Wit 4-4's and betta dumb-dumb's I bet ya

You won't even feel wit' when they kill ya

So watch your back bitch

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'Cuz we ghetto gangsta shit 41st side nigga

Come on 'cuz we comin' we comin' we comin'

41st side what we here now

Let's show 'em how we get down

All I see is crime outside and truthfully I can't take it

All these pains inside don't think I'mma make it

Shit the game is real so you must stay strong

All I see is cats locked up and dead and gone

I know cats that hate to take flicks

Blood thick in the hip by lingua chicks

Eager to strip cornball slip they knees stash closer to my dick

Savage dude eatin' food disturbin' the eagle trips

Son kissed to my lips bein' bees played the concrete

Snow in the summer to increase your heart-beat

Duke make it happen so retrovior right?

But when I black out and cut y'all in half and sayin' it ain't right?

Six building of the hook Henny and Remy's

Stand dawg lays in samy at your enemy

Now they pass memories I pal chicken till the death

Legal raw or legal I'm covered so fuck the ATF

Now fact the lord my thoughts are raw

I'm capable to leave the sickness seemed to chair-fold

Now the fair war or severe any man hoar head

Shots chest shots squeeze till this red hot

Bubble like where hustle and numb rocks

Soften your hard rocks wit' one shot

And put your mind on your opposer

Blood ooze on his rose-rary as I back away cautiously

All I see is crime outside and truthfully I can't take it

All these pains inside don't think I'mma make it

Shit the game is real so you must stay strong

All I see is cats locked up and dead and gone

All I see is crime outside and truthfully I can't take it

All these pains inside don't think I'mma make it

Shit the game is real so you must stay strong

All I see is cats locked up and dead and gone

All I see is crime outside and truthfully I can't take it

All these pains inside don't think I'mma make it

Shit the game is real so you must stay strong

All I see is cats locked up and dead and gone

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