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Текст песни Pop Da Brown Hornet f Down Low Recka - Follow Me Up

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[Pop Da Brown Hornet]I love my microphone clear, ice cold beer, premiereMy news and sweet, nothing`s in ya earI treat them like they outta be treatedLike they want their cutty lickedThey better get their girlfriend to come eat itI don`t tongue-twa, I rock nonstopHip hop got me locked, competition get propsThe bar, you can front it, got rhymes by the hundredNew York City creepin it, delightedly bluntedI love to stay high, Pop pass the laNigga caught a black eye for tellin the white lieDon`t even try or you just might die for realAll ya ally cat niggas gotta fryMakin it hard for me and my squadDoin shit I can`t disregard, my nigga just got scarred for lifeDo ya thing, be the men, be miceHiddin behind mics, with lyrics that sound niceSofter than a milk shake, whole image is fakeI use they ass for bait, throw them in a lakeLet the crab snap em, my enemies clap `emSome bring lips abyss I feel it`s ("Time for some action!"- B-Real)Like a flick, loaded with gunsBetter yet like a chick, who posses big bunsI stay screamin on duns, shinin with my sonsRunnin up in lady, bangin them like tumsChorus: Pop Da Brown Hornet (Down Low Recka)You know you wanna ride with us (No doubt)Take note before we bust (We pullin out)Follow me up son (Follow me up son) follow me up(follow me up)Follow, follow, follow me up son[Down Low Recka]Let me tell ya somethin, don`t fall for the fooleryHip hop ain`t live like it used it be, one step from the eulogyThe future looks promisin though, got team reunitedAnd god risin, GP`s set to blowThe pyramid complete, been done, I`ma start barkin on ya tricks for funYa currency holdin, this is in ya pockets swollenLookin dead into the light, and can`t see where ya goinPull it reversal, you better stop beatin hip hop before it hurts youThese laws is universalFrom my home to your home, from Cairo to RomeI`m here to the Twilight Zone, the facts roamI remember when I used to sit back, smokin a boneWonderin if I`mma blaze hip hop before it`s goneBrothers is bustin at rap with macks like dromeNiggas livin in glass labs, throwin stonesI`m walkin over light shine on, my back to itEyes peeled, so I can see when I go thru itY`all hoes ain`t all about nothinCuz you don`t fear, don`t say shit and just keep doin itChorus[Pop Da Brown Hornet]You just above average, I`m superstar statusMicrophone savage, devour the baddestGhetto fabulous, in hip hop madnessBefore I`m done with this, I`ll be sittin on mad cabbageAt times I`m on the low, at times I`m in ya faceOccupy the time slot, you occupy spaceYou gettin outta line boy, stay in your placeThe wifey in my kitchen, beggin me to tasteThe way she chef it up, should I toss that ass up?You treat her like a queen, Pop treat her like a slutIt`s all about a nut, cuz love don`t give a fuckFinger in the butt, she know to keep her mouth shutCheck it, let me proceed I`m trippin off weedA lot of cats are trippin off jealously and greedCan`t make it on the else, so they sit around and plotFive hundred in they pot, so case around from rotThere`s a thin line between failure and successIt`s like we uptown, know I always got it freshHead throbbin G, and off like a bank robberMeditate, get up, run thru the potterOnly cuz I gotta, I take MC`s outYou thought I was a shark, cut, took the wrong routeNow you assed out nowhere to be foundFuckin with Pop Da Brown, babyChorus

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