KK (2nd II None) - Poppin' lyrics

[Chorus] Up in the mornin' I keep it pop-pop-poppin' Even in the evenin' I'mma keep it pop-pop-poppin' When I'm in the city Gotta keep it pop-pop-poppin' Down in the underground Keep it pop-pop-poppin' [Verse 1: DJ Quik] Aye, got the nine-milli automation When I take aim at the game, penetration Freeze, stop comparing me to Dre Before I come through with the scope on the K And decorate your house with you flesh Nonetheless, and open of the best, not the stress Cause we came to get more Nuh-uh, we ain't takin' less And I ain't detoxin' wit' it I'm hotboxin' wit' it Get it, got it, lit it Drop it, get it, got it n***as stay exotic, we got Henny and hypnotic Party on the strip, after party at the strip Party at the St. Regis multipurpose room wit' a grip blood [Chorus] [Verse 2: DJ Quik] Hey-hey, my thoughts slurp is steep I'mma die like Michael Jackson too Cause I don't go to sleep I'mma get it up I'mma play it like a volleyball and hit it up I'm gon' keep hittin' these switches 'til it's settin' up You see my Gucci belt, and my Prada shoes And my Louis scarf, I gotta lot to lose I gotta lot to say, but I back it over 'til I pack it up, drive away KK [Bridge: KK] BlaKKazz back in ya ear today Cla**ic gettin' airplay All that you gotta say, maybe it's a comeback Naw, we didn't hear that Evolution n***a, True Q and True Black Hey-hey [Chorus] [Verse 3: KK] Careers gettin' shorter, soundin' like it's strainin' I been around the world boys, we maintainin' I'm BlaKKazz packin' a backpack wit' sumin' in it To blast back all the wack pats, bad back I'm fired up like L.A. Hillside burnin' Inspired men learnin', the women lower lips yearnin' Now see me in the streets or a stage show Reside me off the radio or Nike commercials [Verse 4: DJ Quik] Got 'em runnin' like Herschel, Walker The stalkers playin' on my cell, I'm about to call the chalkers City full of male groupies, Eazy said it all first All you weird bearded queers, you can meet the Fockers But call first [Chorus] [Verse 5: DJ Quik] KK, why are people so mad at Los Angeles? How weak of you to let a city make you scandalous That's pretty basic, I'm disgusted with this hatred I'm a Compton city patron and I think this city's great when it be poppin' Now notice that I'm called a patron If you translate that to Spanish then we all gon' be here late And we gon' eat up like a banquet We gon' finish what we drankin' When you wanna hear some G sh** I'mma call my n***a K and get it poppin' It's 187.fm, now keep us locked in, that hood sh** 24 hours a day, we knockin' K been my friend since a kid, when we lived in Compton We bang in anything you drive, b**h hop in [Chorus]