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Fes Taylor lyrics : "Get It Poppin'"


Cause none of ya'll ^!$$%s, don't want no problems
Problems I solve 'em, thirty eight revolve 'em

I can get it popping (I can get it cracking)
I said I can get it popping (I can get it cracking)



^!$$% I'm running from the police right now
They probably waiting for me outside the stizzy right now

They got, pictures of me, ^!$$%s is busy bees
Got me leary, they mention me, think my career is history
I declare war, victory like Diddy and B.I.G.

So every city like I'm V.I.P.
Smooth ^!$$%, pop something, like Chi Ali
Pro black like the 70's, free Ali

Like, Specs locked up, I see you in 15
I Mike Tyson ya $$#, I do 'em like Mitch Green
My kicks clean, soles never touch the ground

So I'm G5 fly, sky walking through your town
Homey, is you down, then lay a ^!$$% down
$#&@ waving to them with pounds, and spray 'em with the pound

It's 2 Fly and T-Bird, I lay a G on the curb
And rolling dice, @@#!sucker, peep the key word
I squeeze first, ^!$$%, you eat dirt


Hoes treat 'em like %#@!, pimping until they knees hurt
You nice, spit something for the people

Got twenty Wolf Pack ^!$$%s waiting to eat you, ^!$$%





I was raised in the grimd era, the always carry a nine era

That don't get in a cypher if your $$# can't rhyme era
Don't get me pissed off, I can leave your body lost
Put you in a body cast, you can't breath through a body bag

Hotties can turn into bodies in vestubule lobbies, try me
Most of ya'l ^!$$%s is !@#(, I'm daring y'all to try me
And I ain't taking %#@! from nobody

I take it how ya'll want it, I knock ^!$$%s out when I'm blunted
I smack the man out of a ^!$$% and have him switching
I make it hot for these ^!$$%s, get the $#&@ out the kitchen

Listen, T-Bird and 2 Fly, and I get too high
I'm over ya ^!$$%s, I fly in a G5
My wolves is howling, especially when the moon's out

I rob ya'll ^!$$%s in broad day, if the jewels out






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