Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stop Pushin , by - M.O.P.. Song from the album Foundation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: E1
Song language: English
Stop Pushin |
| Uhh! |
| Fizzy Wo', MO P’s |
| Uhh, uhh, uh |
| Kah-uh kah-uh, kah-C'MON! |
| Gangsta boogie with the Famesta |
| Famesta boogie with the gangsta, gangsta |
| I gets gangsta big now with it! |
| Bust how the homey get down with it (C'MON) |
| If you want you can get down with it, or sit down with it |
| We tear shit down with it in the (GHETTO!!) |
| Still runnin with my homebody from 3−3-9 |
| And 1−5-4−5 (STILL) totin fo'-fives |
| Nigga what the fuck is on yo' mind? |
| Can’t none of you rap niggas hold mine, nigga Fizzy Wo' shine |
| Y’all niggas rappin like y’all rap for Nickolodeon |
| With a mouth full of cubic zirconias |
| I catch you at the Hip-Hop Summit (uh-huh) smack fire out’cha mouth |
| Call you a bitch and piss on the podium! |
| What I say on a record, I MEAN on a record |
| The hood love my voice, I’m mean on a record! |
| And scream on a record, nigga you ain’t gon' do shit |
| You just blowin off steam on a record |
| STOP PUSHIN! |
| You better stop pushin me dog |
| You see a nigga comin through, gimme room |
| Tell them niggas to move (NIGGA MOVE!) |
| Y’all motherfuckers better stop pushin (NIGGA STOP PUSHIN) |
| The next motherfucker that push me |
| I’m goin right upside your motherfuckin head (STRAIGHT LIKE THAT) |
| The next motherfucker that push me |
| I’m goin right upside your motherfuckin head (STRAIGHT LIKE THAT) |
| Hey yo I’m big Bill Danze in it, Y’KNAHMEAN? |
| And had enough to cop the drop and the Chevy is clean |
| I mean there’s somethin 'bout the way that I lean |
| That’ll shake a nigga out of a scheme, that means it’s (GHETTO!!) |
| Geah and I break a nigga right at the spleen, we do it gritty |
| Down with niggas who scattered around Sin City |
| Equipped with them pounds and semis, so I ain’t worried |
| 'bout you fuckers as I ride by, drowned Henny |
| They give me DAP — how it’s lookin par? |
| — I see you still floatin |
| Keep it raw! |
| — Oh fo' sho' son, my shit is still smokin |
| From the do', niggas gave you the vibe — MOVE ON! |
| And it’ll take a miracle for you to get out alive |
| (BROOKLYN!!) Real G’s get it on |
| I rub you under the chin with a gemstar homes |
| You know I got a condition, you see me twitchin |
| If I catch one of you motherfuckers slippin, I’m hittin |