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letra de pop wit' it (remix) - miners

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[hook]
what makes you think you can beat dirty dan?
i’m dirty (plerr)

[chorus: all]
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it

[verse 1: prospect]
i’m the short little homie, don’t mean i ain’t big
god gave me a sack, i wanted the rack
so i brought my receipt, now i drive a subaru
with the whole crew
blast the speakers in the back
but the beat still slap
clap, clap, clap
uzi in the stack
kendrick in the back
bouta enchant this dance
live, laugh love
white moms, on that tap
[verse 2: quick mick]
i’m the tall lil’ homie and i have a big shoe
if you take it outta context look like a canoe
you say alvin but i say theodore
something something something something yuh, diamond ore
my nickname in the streets is courage, like the dog
by the streets i mean daybreak, with them neighborhood moms
brave but careful
‘less you king ramses in the fog…. then i might be a lil scared -cough-
cooking up some meatb-lls you can call me swedish chef (bork bork bork)
blasting kendrick in the back so hard that we go deaf
no wifi?
that’s tuff guy
let’s just chill and listen to lo fi
beat, is slimy like a gecko call it geico
ask me if they coming, like i’d know?
ask anybody on the map and they’ll tell you why (why?)
they call me norman bates, cuz i just went psycho

[verse 3: noname]
i’m the skinny little homie and i’m here to say
that the miners own the game ain’t no lay-a-way
more fly than demarcus got dance moves to prove
now pop wit it, cuz this is our groove
started from the bottom, now we still at the bottom
never fall, we the summer so don’t call us no autumn
can you hear me? bikini bottom
you in big weenie gang? nah b, got ’em
wednesday morning, and you double checked up
holy grail man, take a sip from this cup
flexing in our undies, call us mr krupp
i’m the wolverine, watch out bub
[verse 4: interstellar]
i’m the fat lil’ homie and i’m poppin’ it
i be cooking up the fire, i ain’t stoppin’ it
getting diamonds in the mine or making pretty girls mine
is easy like countin’ one to five
imma act real blunt, i ain’t rollin’ dough
but when my stomach getting rumbly imma sling the dough
i know we couldn’t skype tonight, that’s aight
cuz a homie undercover with your mom tonight

[chorus: all]
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it

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