Pop Pop

[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: T-N-T]
Pop, pop, piggity, pop, pop
I don't give a fuck if you a motherfucking cop
What's up now, nigga? Finger on the trigger
Boom, boom, gravedigger, body bag zipper
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]
Pop the pill, cock 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