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2 Live Crew Pop That Pussy

number one I shot that bitch without causes, ain't got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw This ain't

Wham bam thank you mam a dirty nigger wrote And if your man wanna trip I'll let the trigger go Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch that nigger drop There goes

That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that Jazz

that young'n with the gun thats tellin ya stop frontin I be that young'n on the run, after i pop sumthin In the Bible i read, death is of the tongue,

but I'm breakin fool When punk niggaz test rock it's like touchin live wire Catch a shock to your knot From a glock that I pop, you don't want it with

studio, 2Pac got shot Bringing to da game new ideas I cop more respect than u, I aint dropped an album in 2 years [Chorus] Black Trash Yo kick that old real shit That

What's really poppin', who's diddy boppin' You was a willy Now you all Common and really conscious I ain't with that silly nonsense I really pop shit

What's really poppin', who's diddy boppin' You was a willy Now you all Common and really conscious I ain't with that silly nonsense I really pop shit

say she prayer Then she laye when me pop it out cau man a nuh pussy slayer No betraya, nah switch from di gal dem all when we old and graya Pussy haffi