Lirik Lagu Shorty Wop - Mobb Deep
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Yeah-h-h-h, one two one twoYeah, okay, nowYou know who we got up in this bitchM.O., M.O.B.B.B.
[Chorus: Prodigy](Boy) Lil' shorty wop (wop) young thuggin in the streetEver front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped(Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)Young thuggin in the street, givin up the crotch (crotch)
[Havoc]And we don't give a fuck (fuck) like you don't give a fuck (fuck)Them hammers'll buck (buck), ashes ashes dust dustDeath toll addin up, them razors we let 'em rustThem haters we clap 'em up, countin cash, that's usCatch me in that GT Coupe, with the flat screen droopedin the driver's seat souped, cause it's a BentleyWhen I pass by, have you stuck, S.U.'s, black 'em upTwenty-four, black rims, tires gotta fatten upWhips, go to AutoSport, stash spot, sorta for my mascotsthat pop off, buck buckSick 'em Fido, let the car idle, I ain't never been thereShit can happen have yo' ass, disappear in thin airShit real, y'all not, get robbed in a car lotYou bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off topMy biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you notever gonna play me motherfuckers get shot (boy)
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Prodigy]Yo yo yo yo dunny you comedy with tragedy niggaYou go 'head, keep smilin, we ain't laughin my niggaWe dead serious, you niggaz is livin jokesWe don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bonesY-y-y-yeah, that's right you heard me nigga, reach for your chromeWhen you see us, better bleed us off the top of the domeMeanin you better get to squeezin cause our reason is goneMeanin that shit is out the window, we won't give it a thoughtAnd we don't give a loud motherfuck about who you areWhat's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved(*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all you hearin when you go at the Mobb(*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all I'm sayin if you tryin to talkWe what you would call, niggaz that talk it walk it and live itYour music is not "Murder," you an Infamous mimicYou what we would call, niggaz who suck dick for a livingGet off our balls, or we'll take chances for prison
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Chorus: Prodigy](Boy) Lil' shorty wop (wop) young thuggin in the streetEver front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped(Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)Young thuggin in the street, givin up the crotch (crotch)
[Havoc]And we don't give a fuck (fuck) like you don't give a fuck (fuck)Them hammers'll buck (buck), ashes ashes dust dustDeath toll addin up, them razors we let 'em rustThem haters we clap 'em up, countin cash, that's usCatch me in that GT Coupe, with the flat screen droopedin the driver's seat souped, cause it's a BentleyWhen I pass by, have you stuck, S.U.'s, black 'em upTwenty-four, black rims, tires gotta fatten upWhips, go to AutoSport, stash spot, sorta for my mascotsthat pop off, buck buckSick 'em Fido, let the car idle, I ain't never been thereShit can happen have yo' ass, disappear in thin airShit real, y'all not, get robbed in a car lotYou bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off topMy biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you notever gonna play me motherfuckers get shot (boy)
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Prodigy]Yo yo yo yo dunny you comedy with tragedy niggaYou go 'head, keep smilin, we ain't laughin my niggaWe dead serious, you niggaz is livin jokesWe don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bonesY-y-y-yeah, that's right you heard me nigga, reach for your chromeWhen you see us, better bleed us off the top of the domeMeanin you better get to squeezin cause our reason is goneMeanin that shit is out the window, we won't give it a thoughtAnd we don't give a loud motherfuck about who you areWhat's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved(*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all you hearin when you go at the Mobb(*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all I'm sayin if you tryin to talkWe what you would call, niggaz that talk it walk it and live itYour music is not "Murder," you an Infamous mimicYou what we would call, niggaz who suck dick for a livingGet off our balls, or we'll take chances for prison
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
