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[Pop Da Brown Hornet]Earth shatterin`, there`s no comparisonYour style embarrassing, stiffer than a mannequinAs for me, I keep the crowd ecstaticLike they on the mess static, we train keep them blastedThey like that black bastard`s a classicHip hop fans, I keep them pumped, like they on ameno acidCharged like a bull, you push while I got pulledI`m Pop Da Brown Bomber, who the fuck are you?Nobody worth acknowledgin, that`s why you stay anonymousI stay in the spotlight, they declare I`m marvelousWho am I to disagree, please them sexuallyLove them mentally, he was meant to be(When you gettin on?) EventuallyRappers from the 90`s, they don`t have nothing for meAlways talkin `bout killin shit, how they do gameComin M.C.`in, they ain`t said a damn thingPush them to the rear, somewhere near the exitGrab the microphone, and then I kill it on some next shitMake the homeless, crippled, anorexicWanna get butt naked in the club to my recordChorus:(I`m Soooo...) Anxious(I`m Soooo...) BoroughBrown Bomber is (Soooo...)Brother number one from out the fifth borough (baby)[Pop Da Brown Hornet]I`m steppin hotter this year, drape in new wearIf you feel like I feel, throw your hands in the airEven better let me hear you go WuAight, now I know everything coolIt`s the Undaground Emperor, so flippin on your crewI`m over here, I`m with you lookin like a foolWhat you want me to do? (I want to go out at them)Is you crazy, is your brain gettin no oxygenHas poppin `em from Shaolin, I don`t mean to sound cowardlyI have no plans, I`m leavin him and his entourage alone(All right, you then you gets none when you get home)Come on playboy, don`t even get greaseCame to have fun, we leave in one pieceWith all your teeth, leave with no lingerin beefDon`t listen to her, her life is a bloodThis is hip hop, we don`t want no violence to a clubHe had the heat a missin, like John ForteHow Grand Puba 80`s biggas don`t playWe don`t promote guns, rather promote bunsBut if you cross my line, I`ll just use my mindI can`t create, but can control the rhymesSo If I come for you career, please don`t beg for mercyOne verse will be more deadly than your whole LPChorus[Pop Da Brown Hornet]I took time off, now they came onDidn`t think I`d get mine, I proved them all wrongLyrics to caught on, my voice is too strongFuck a freestyle, ma, I kill them in a songI want there whole career, this is my yearRoll a blunt, crack a beer, I`m makin love to your earFor sure, for sure, the Mack is backWithout the platinum plaque, sippin on gnacPuffin on the bat, thinkin that`s a bratPop Da Brown Bomber, hittin harder than LP`sShatterin bombs, melt microphonesRather alto, soprano, tenor or baritoneForfeit, quit, the emperor has his ownThe way things look I won`t be overthrownAnytime in the immediate future, I`ll execute yaIt`s the party booster, who`s come taRaise the roof, a hundred percent proofI`m about to get busy, leave the game dizzyThis a small dose, a` fuck up ya whole focusIt`s been a while, since you heard a MC this ferociousHere to bust ya bubble, ya ass is in troubleNot even Bryant Gumble will find you under the rubbleHave you curled up, somewhere wantin to cuddleStuck like you just smoked a whole bundleAskin yourself, "What the fuck has the world come to?"Pop Da Brown, plus I rock non-stop, instrumentalChorus 2X

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