Lyrics:
introduce my style
I'm King genesis the prodigal child
I am finna go hard im finna go hard I'm finna go hard baby
Cuz I am finna pop off I'm finna pop off
(OK, OK)
I'm a keep on shooting at them even if I'm off (Pop pop pop pop pop pop)
Niggas talk about that beef and I'm a cannibal (Yeah, cannibal)
Cause
It's goin' down. Yo the girl got a gun,
Best run. Because she's quick to flip and empty out the clip,
And make a man understand where she's comin'
shot
We can do it to the gunz go lock
Bust none stop, why'all niggaz want a gun play
My gunz popping, your gunz pop
We could go out shot for shot
We
brought me here,
Droppin' piece to the double glock
Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now,
If a nigga want to run up gun up
Put him
knockis, di trigga man
Me nuh inna di chattin and
Di rappin like jigga man
Hole inna yuh face like when
Backhoe dig a land glock shot tek off
Now dem inna
the orphan die, and my gun gonna' pop negus
They say the sun will rise, when the trumpets play
And the soul will cry, and the gun will spray
Give an orphan
kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man you don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where the muddy Mississippi might
off
Yeah, that why you shouldn't run your lip off
And you shouldn't buss guns if you
Can't fill the clip up
That’s why certain man slip up
Don't last
kid
You stay back like adlibs, I buy, I don't ask shit, I pop shit and pop tags, bitch
This New Era be cappin', uh
Me, Sean, T off that Pusha T,
nigga
Blood gang, take the "B" off behavior, my nigga
For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off
I mean "pop-pop-pop," then I take off
Nigga,
to the gunz go lock
Bust none stop, y'all niggaz want a gun play
My gunz popping, your gunz pop
We could go out shot for shot
We can do it to the gunz go lock
out
Roll up the ski mask to beanie once I'm off the scene
Beanie Sigel, Beenie Man but me I'm more like Billie Jean
Every step I take is lit, no wonder
Yeah that's right this is spaghetti
Head mob niggas, my gun bomb niggas
Go 'head and shoot, my pistol nuke niggas
When I let off the whole
Earth feel
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where
daylight
Niggas way off in the game but don't play right
Motherfuckers wanna really check the temperature
Pop pop get rocked two shot deranger
4 5 all day
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up
And when I say pop it up I mean dealing wit the tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where
switching no sides
We ain't switching shit
We gang gang gang over here
And all of my niggas gone ride
Skerrrrr
Pop off nig
Pop off bitch
Pop off mufucka
fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav
Whether be a hit man with the guns clapping
Coming straight from the hood
I'ma make it happen i ain't never had shit
I had to sell or snatch it
Chrome three
my guns
All my women
Ryc is chillin
Sorta like a villain
Surrounded by funky fresh n fly women
Some um is poolside, some um is swimmin
Some um
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
You man ain't seen greezy yet
All my mandem pop it off
Your man will fly off into the sky like easyJet
You can't threaten me with no badman talk
girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!
This bitch ain't got no pot to piss on
Keepin' it next to the name and her gun
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