DJ Da Boy - What's Poppin lyrics

[Verse 1: Steele] What you don't know might k** you If Tek don't, Steele will Catch you in the projects where you and your peeps chill Rap n***as get deals and think they safe Really think ma** k**ings won't run in your place Y'all n***as keep acting like you slug resistant Oh you a thug, cut your throat in the club while you pissing f** the glamor sh**, this is rubber grip, arm and hammer sh** When the lights flash that means it's lights out like when the camera kick Can you handle it? Man to man let's see if you can handle this Rap battling, street fights and gun brandishing Nine rattling, innocent bystanders scattering f** converstation, procrastination and lip chattering Hits landing when I send shots through your abdomen Dead body lay froze in the cold for the cameraman All for thinking Steele don't hold weight Gold Lex, gold plates with gold twin tre-eights [Hook: Tek] For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back [Verse 2: Sean Price] Yo, now if you say you heard the rhyme, I have to bust the lead 'Cause I just made this motherf**er from top of the head What it look like? f** what you like, look you type shook Make your a** buckle, bra** knuckles from the right hook When I head dreads n***as said that's a Christ look When I saw feds, duke I fled in my nice look Know that ain't your girl 'cause my little brother Mike took That b**h to the crib, s**ed me off 'cause she like crooks Motherf** school even though a n***a like books Mad street smart, heat spark like your life took Swift on my toes n***as call me "Shorty Lightfoot" Slip X to your ex now your ex wife took Sean Price precise vocalist, might smoke a spliff Might provoke a chick to deep throat a dick, keep quoting it We noticed this n***a on stage is mad wack though Talking this, that and the third, word? That's an act yo [Hook: Tek] For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back [Verse 3: Tek] For that paper I stakeout in front of your crib Know precisely the time of day you taking a sh** Or reading to your kids, I see you walking your dog Suddenly your like a cross or be nothing at all I'm the boss of the outfit, talk with a slight pitch Go through the walls in your crib to get them bricks I know a few kids who stay where you live Your money or your life, which one you willing to give? Ask my n***a [?] Scrooge what I do for my dudes Keep on being greedy, watch me poison your food Run through your crew, nothing but b**hes with attitudes That front for other b**hes and some k**er I know Can't be mad at the game just hate how it go Just for the dough push through the thunder and snow Or let the four-four push through your vest and your throat Think it's a joke, 'til our barrel's filled up with smoke And the pork go into your crib, inform on your folks [Hook: Tek] For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back For my copping n***as, outlet shopping n***as Bank stopping, Mickey in the middle dropping n***as What's poppin' n***as, where them b**hes at? Reefer's at? I know you heard the beast is back