Pop Pop Pop

[Chorus: D Tha Unknown]
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah-yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
Pop a suspect, wounded, and here comes the cops

[Verse 1: D Tha Unknown & DJ Sound]
Back on the scene with my head up, hands down
Chillin' with my ace, DJ Sound (What's up?)
The nigga that I hang with, talkin' shit
Mix the shit together, dope (Dope), ain't that a bitch?
I'm a player from the city streets, and I don't give a
Let me tell you, nigga, D will pull the trigger
Poppin' your fuckin' face, trick, leads to death
Nine-millimeter slug, pushin' through your fuckin' neck
Police, raid a nigga, dump a nigga on his back
Try to jack, I'm strapped, it gets pitch black
D, comin' hard, rollin' like the old days
Mad as a motherfucker, got the nine and don't play

[Chorus: D Tha Unknown]
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah-yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
Pop a suspect, wounded, and here comes the cops

[Verse 2: D Tha Unknown]
A sucker tried me, pulled his whole card hisself
I showed my face, he's seen it, death
Dark as a Hellhole, blazin' with my five at long
The hottest, big pitchfork is ready to go
Deep into your past life, bitch, this ain't the Click
This is D, I'm about to have a fit
Let me tell you about my troubled life, that I had
I was raised by my family, never had a dad
I don't give a fuck about another nigga's shit
I'm a player from the city streets, fuck a bitch
Smoke a junt, blaze that shit, just chill, G
And let me tell you about the other bad side of me
"Tha Unknown" is my maiden name, "D" is this
Check this shit out, mane, this shit is a hit
Punks always comin' up, talk all that crazy shit to me
*gunshots* now you're dead in a city street

[Chorus: D Tha Unknown]
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah-yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
Pop a suspect, wounded, and here comes the cops

[Verse 3: D Tha Unknown]
Peace for my motherfuckin' homies, that's locked in jail
Sittin' in a cold cell, scared as hell
Thinkin' about the good life, behind them bricks
He wanted to use the phone, took it from a trick
This nigga that's gettin' tough in the state pen
D, killed two motherfuckers, D, yeah, he's lookin' at ten
The niggas always comin' up and talkin' about D
Devil shit is constantly comin' out of my fuckin' mouth
D is comin' back ruthless, like I told ya *gunshots*
Nigga, I owed ya, from the time, hit me in my fuckin' leg
Now it's my turn, this is a bloodbath

[Chorus: D Tha Unknown]
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
Pop a suspect, wounded, and here comes the cops
(This is a bloodbath)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah-Yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
Pop a suspect, wounded, and here comes the cops
(D, yeah, this is D, yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah, this is D)
Pop, pop, pop, saw the trick drop, gunshot
(Yeah, this is D)