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ULTRAMAGNETIC MC'S : Pop Bottles lyrics

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ULTRAMAGNETIC MC'S lyrics : "Pop Bottles"

[Kool Keith:]
Koooooooooool Keith [echoes]
Ced Gee [echoes]

Are y'all still doin that same stuff?

I be that picky wicky, bars spit the licky licky

Grab the crowd, your girl think I'm Pretty Ricky
She show me the [email protected]%$, they small and they itty bitty
Roam the city, walk around like I'm P. Diddy

Cap the glitty, hit the buttcrack with a fifty
Pick up the hush, drop it down when I bust
I know it's us, I stomp and I Cold Crush, the gold rush

The weed go out, they lean, blow dust
With no fuss, bust
Reachin and growin, peachfuzz

Your chicks fuss and fight
You grab pens and bite
I might give you some hype I like, like like

THAT'S NOT RIGHT!!~! Super son
Freaks say I sound like A-KONNNNN
They give me they drawers from Avon


[Chorus:]
Power floss, pop bottles

Uptown the boss - bottles
Power floss, pop bottles
Uptown the boss - pop bottles

Power floss, bottles
Uptown the boss - pop bottles
Power floss, bottles

Uptown the boss - bottles
Power floss, pop bottles


[Kool Keith: singing]
Girl tonight, nobody's drinking Dom and Crisssst'
We dismissss

Y'all don't know about that crugs glugs
Dismiss nil, get your cupssss, get your cupsssss
Get your cupssss, get your cupssssssss...

(Yo Ced, give 'em a cup!)
[Ced:] Aight


[Chorus]

[Ced Gee: over Chorus]

Yeah, that's how we doin it
Uhh
Yeah, here we go

Yeah

I flip the beat, rocks the beat, hypes the beat

Wait a minute, stop the beat
A lot of cats talk, can't stay with me, can't flow with me
The cat who gave you Crist' with poetry

You knowin me, yes I'm true indeed, I'm up to speed
Like Keith told you cats, it's the melody
It's a part of me, I want you to see

So ma won't you just stayyyyyyyyyy
I'm not Jodeci, I can't sing for thee
But I got 16 for your $$#, pure braggin D

So check the track, check the stores
Check the box, check the Pod, oh my God
Wooooo~! This track's [email protected]$!, simply hard

We pullin everybody's card, don't disregard
Course we up to par, like Tiger Woods
But we drivin better cars


[Chorus]


[Kool Keith:]
Pop bottles
Bottles

Pop bottles
Pop bottles
Bottles

Pop bottles
Bottles
Bottles
Pop bottles

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