번역: 팝업. 당신은.
following Pop guru, pop guru Pop guru, pop guru Pop guru, pop guru Pop guru, pop guru While angels move like photons, the skeptics persist If you want a past life, you
hard but dey aint watchin yall You better stop, pause, look at you a nice broad I deal a lot of hard, I am not a fraud Double up tha charge You see the
What I want you to do is count to ten Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two On one you will be asleep, one I'm a blunt gettin' smoked and I
ya neck so you better run a check chorus so come on and chikity check youself before you wreck yourself chikity check yourself before you wreck yourself yeah check yourself before you
Spread On Me And You Can Turn Ya Back But Never Turn The Feds On Me Read The Note Attached We Got Ya Lil Homey We Need Bread Homey Or Das Ya Dead
[Chorus:] You wanna see some ass I wanna see sum cash Keep dem dollars comin And das gonna make me dance And das gonna make me dance And das gonna make
You're Archie Bunker caught in slumber? I hope you burn to death with the trends that are hot this summer You need to hold the breath you're talking under Until you
wit' my eight, never had shit left, right Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you
I'm the one you should run from Because the microphone nut is like a motherfuckin' stun gun The way I rock No way you could stop I shock pop and drop
you a cop, you gotta come back and do the hop You move to the beat, you don't stop You smoking jub rocks, you gotta just stop and do the hop Then you
Don't let the Jones' get you down Get you down Don't let the Jone's get you down Thinkin' well it's the niggaroe back with my crew Now what you wanna
my money do you sqeeze yo nigga tight when he leave the house break him aff yo whole taxes if his money shawt girl how you ride keep it real wit yo nigga pop
My advice is you better learn a trade Before you kick a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin sprayed I keep you open like you're fuckin sessin me You're just
Father I kiggity caught 'The Love Boat', [unverified] I'm finnicky like the cap' but shoots more funk than Funkadelic It's diggity Das EFX, umm, chum, can you
and you don't stop Word is bond when we kick So i'ma get on, and swing it somethin like this Verse one: books, drayz You punk niggaz gel up, when I
Stuffy-head, called for ? ? ? ? and fever, sow you to rest Tight rhymes, ? ? ? ? catch the fever for the flavor of a spliff Or a uzi, be careful who you
spot just like my cock butts burn I friggity-freaks the ill rap, I'm still strapped, don't test me I pops shit, pop tarts and piggity-pop cherries Correct