letra de thangz/ gho gungho pop (ft. blak) - ashonte "dolo" lee
[dolo]
i hear they never really miss u til u dead or u gone
these police on me like i never left home
back wit a tek got a glock and bad b little guap and bag a weed hit the block, i’m making drops
can’t stop a grinding machine
poker face when cards play
it’s all in the game
u know the stakes is raw aim for the chest and the brain
i seen the good die young while the suckas maintain
we bang proper
f-ck fame when ya name is ya name we ain’t cut from the same
patter-in spattered blood over plaid bone fragment and brain material 50 shades of grey matter
pannin cakes and the batter is cocaine
they bear arms and c-ck hammers wit no shame over the guap
my last drop
s’posed to get sum’n off up but caught the fade
same spot we made the drop last week but on today
thangs popped
lock, chain, pistol point blank, dang they got my mans tied up, taped down ready to bang
n-ggas don’t know me from adam and i don’t owe ’em no bread
said i left the set and came back man this n-gga snitchin to feds
left 2 bricks when i fled another day duckin lead
i swear this city ain’t sh-t i barely left with my head i had to…
[hook]
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(yeeeeeah! c’mon y’all!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(word up!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(yeeeeeah! c’mon y’all!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(word up!)
[blak]
c-ck squeeze aim when i pop that flame
directly when i’m holdin the weapon
’cause ya life could be endin in a matter of seconds
in a sp-ce where we was never protected
blind ignorance see the violence while ignorin the messge
so we ride for the people effected
manipulate wit propaganda til them feelings accepted
social distance wit corona til we feelin neglected
we knew for years but would never accept it
but never mind
’cause see just wanna pop that thang
in that hoodrat slang
(“a b-tch can never… period, boo, ok…?”)
’cause all that ass’ll ,make her forever nameless
’cause when that beat go bang and that lace front hang she gon’ drop it til the gangsta contain it
’cause shorty wanna be famous
she only deal wit dope boys and ball players so her history shameless
she a thot that stay lit when she maneuver the stages not realizin it’s contamination
it’s contaminted….
contaminted…
pop. pop. pop. pop…
[hook]
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(yeeeeeah! c’mon y’all!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(word up!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(yeeeeeah! c’mon y’all!)
pop that thang, pop that thang, you got to pop that thang
(word up!)
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