Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Up, artist - AZ. Album song Legendary / Philadelphia Freeway 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Real Talk Ent
Song language: English
What Up |
Serpent Nas, nocturnal |
Circumsizse rock thermos |
Ride or die homicide vibe when them shots burn you |
Hop ergo keep low close shop |
Hop hurdles hot verbal |
Worry not got the blocks further |
Fast follow numb off the rum red bottle |
Jet models from jump |
Been a threat to some survival |
One bible same crew few rivals came through |
Blue rifles flames foo |
Fuck a I’m the same too |
The game is small, the shells is large |
I came to war on hammer god |
I’m from the core I claim for all |
So fire wind ready I annihilate deadly |
High in the Chevy |
Movin' on the two way, tag on the two way |
With fam on the toche |
Blue ray, up close push a nigga two pace |
Soufle, superstar stat without the Lou pay |
You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit |
I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get |
This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set |
Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x) |
Yeah, Hey yo, I keep the hammer cocked right on stage |
Sheek Louch an OG but, I don’t have to act my age |
Fuck around I’ll let that silverback out his cage |
Hide the body till yo skin color, cocaine rage |
Listen, I suggest you keep a calm like fishin' |
For this fire come out like, nitro glycine |
Back to you, load it up, you think I’m pissin' |
I’ll leave these coward motherfuckers rotisserie chicken |
Seen it done it, ran from police |
I got diamonds in my eyes like my rose stole Jesus' piece |
We could do this now or after the show |
Hey yo Bully clip up |
Police coming? |
Fuck it, pop some mo' |
You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit |
I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get |
This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set |
Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x) |
Stop, picture me being scared of a snitch nigga (nope), bitch nigga (nope), |
I’ma young rich nigga (yeah) |
Got some backs for you, so come bitch nigga |
Wanna talk bricks nigga? |
Lets get rich nigga |
See I’ma paid man, plus a made man |
God must’ve had me in mind when he made man |
And don’t worry I’ma find all my enemies |
Smoke blunts of kush so my dime is a Hennessy |
They call me grim reaper |
They got a page I whip back the beepers |
I’m all about a Franklins like a rether |
When it come to that coke I’m the ring leader |
Don’t make me sweep up the streets with the street sweeper |
Come to my crib |
Let you see what I’ll do nigga |
Knock some walls down make the indoor pool bigger |
You can’t relate to that talk, because I’m too richer |
The hit is out, Guess on who? |
You nigga! |
You get it poppin' so do we homie, cock yo shit |
I don’t care where you from, who the fuck you get |
This is D-Block, niggas betta rep they set |
Cause it’s on, it’s on (2x) |