Lyrics:
(know)
I know you going through it (go)
I know you going through, keep going baby (know)
I just wanna bop
Going through some things keep going
Know
(Damn james)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)
Who tryna, who tryna go? (Go)
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor? (Ho)
Who tryna, who
bars, livin' pipe dreams
You only gangsta through your bop screen (yeah)
Might set the reason for the crime scene
Fill up the city with madness (yeah)
Late-night October, I'd call you a different number
To tell you another year's gone by
New kid, different reasons
Why I stay believing and why I stay
Tinted with them choppers though
We spin yo block my Mr softee
Spot you like a domino
Simon say he want you dead
I say that you got to go
So we gone drop
Little birdie lands and drops in by my window
I start to laugh and ask him where'd his two friends go
He says quit chirping, I got a message here for
Cuz they listen to kidz bop, and you are like, nah
Dog, you really think that shit's hot
How many spitters the top ten got pen dropped
Silence
he just might wind up dead
What a way to go you say
Well solid kid keep your wits
And by the end of this day well all be rich
Liposuction,
kids and Miss Cita, lord
Just got off the phone with my son
Told him, "You're a son of a gun"
Just got off the phone with my daughter
Told her, "I won't
AND IN LOVE
AND YOU'RE THE ONLY GIRL
I'M EVER THINKING OF
We went down to the record swap the kids were dancing to the Blitzkrieg Bop
time your shit drop
Cuz they listening to Kidz Bop and you're like
Oh no, dawg, y'all really think that shit's hot
How many spitters the top 10 got pen
music softer homie than Kidz Bop
All my shit is badass man like Kid Rock
I’m just tryna have my reign on top
And make sure like numbers
The reign don’t
get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,
like it
Was way too hot and too fast
For hip hop doo wop rock or bop
Ain't here to hurt you
Don't hang in them circles
Government ain't got me
Yet so
Woah what the fuck you been on
Your so fucking goofy
You came straight out of a sitcom
Most of these new rappers
get out rapped By kids in Kidz Bop
Big
wop, bop, bop!
Light rhythm in time with the music.
Dabba doo, dabba doo, dab it!
You just might start a chain reaction.
Dabba dab, doo dab
Hee,
the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down!
Step, step, step, step, step off.)
Well, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my
the one the kidz bop
If I ever fall it's a big drop
I'm with the crew
Keep it cool
If it gets hot
We masked up with heavy metal like we're slip knot
Queens
I don’t know
Yeah you used to be my queen, now tell me where’d that crown go?
Fucking ‘round on the down low; tell me what happened, man I don’t know
ask Charlamagne
This is not a diss song, just an honest take
This is hip-hop, you went pop along the way
Went from Slipknot to Kidz Bop, soft and safe
and if my mom were to arrive home just a minute past 4pm, I'd call her in tears saying “Where are you?! Where are you?! Where'd you go?l
What a thing for
thotty got to go
I'm getting hell of cake
Got money to the sky
Ain't no need to kid and play
You can chill all you want
But bitch you can't stay
Ain't no
tell me who is worthy. Better grab some mits
Cause when I put you down there ain’t no coming back. There ain’t no gulag kid
I got my hand upon the wheel
to leave behind all the feelings that you had
You should know by now, it'll only make you sad
GO!
Not a good kid
I was never good at math
Hoping that
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