Nigga Got Popped - Explicit Album Version

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This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 It was New Year's Eve, I was kickin' it with gangsta
 Fred outta North Memphis on another caper
 Fresh like the D mayne look like we on ki's
 Eyes like a Chinese, we was on some trees
 P's and our Q's, what us true's, *** be's on
 Really from the hood, know a jackin' can happen
 Ain't no surprise when them *** get to poppin' off
 Ain't no surprise when them choppers get to choppin' off
 Could be alive once the drama get to hoppin' off
 Whip ya up like cream then mayne, blow ya toppin' off
 Made a left on Chelsea Ave, pulled in to Russell sto'
 See my *** Boo, conin', on his hustle flow
 This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 My *** said he got robbed, young skulls pulled a jack
 Say he had twelve *** and was low on his cash
 Had a case pendin', so that took, all his stash
 Said he might have to gon' pull out the gun and mask
 Ask where I get the tools? Eyes lookin' kinda shady
 Smelled liquor on his breath, then he upped a ***
 Tone to my dome life flashin', 'cross my eyeballs
 Grabbed for the gun right before he let a round off
 Fred dropped the beer of the *** comin' out the sto'
 Shot him in the side, then the fool let the *** go
 Leakin' like a faucet he done ran off in the night
 For this *** death, I was fiendin' like a hype
 This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 This *** got popped, this *** got drowned
 This *** got found on the other side of town
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 With a whole lotta bullets in his head, in his head
 It's been seven days, we done caught up with the punk
 In the very same spot, duct taped him in the trunk
 In a Grand Marquis, stolen rental car
 Headed 55-South, then we exit on Lamar
 Sucker tried to resist, wanna squash it, *** please
 Me and Fred threw him in the trunk, bullets in his knees
 I could squeeze mercy in but it's principalities
 Maybe mama can forgive but you did this to me
 Mayne these streets it can get real wicked in the south
 *** tried to take me out, now my *** in his mouth
 Blew the back out his skull, where it dropped, where he lay
 South Memphis police found his body very next day
 

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Duration
03:05
Key
11
Tempo
155 BPM

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