Q Strange - Pop! lyrics

[Verse 1] If you hearin' what I'm spittin' then you diggin' in the darkness For gothic hard sh**, motherf** the pop charts b**h The concerts and the ma**es can't handle the masters Of wicked sh**! Cause we the underground ba*tards Of Hip Hop, like grip locks and sick parts in ziplocs And get punchin' each other when this brutal mosh pit starts We takin' out the mainstream, each and every artist I'm on a murder spree to k** 'em all yo, regardless All these simple cats snappin' they fingers, leanin' back I'ma snap they f**in' necks and step over they backs Hey look! I really got Akon on a hook Literally in my basement, kid is hangin' on a hook Swingin' and dangelin' on a chain cut in half I put T in Pain when his brain guts splattered Hit Justin with a timber and dumped his a** in a lake And I ain't done, i't's just begun, the underground is at stake [Hook x2] It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop! It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop! We might blow up but we will never go - Pop! Kickin' wicked sh** until my cold heart stops! [Verse 2] Takin' out every b**h that I'm hearin' on the radio I hate it yo, they hatin' on the crazy flow and payin' dough To all the overrated kids, well now it's gonna stop 'Cuz it's really goin' down to all the youngins on the jock Bunch of rapper in a duffle bag boy And lable exec's are now becoming unemployeed You! ain't no superman, I'll take an axe and throw Blood and guts is everywhere, "we supersoaked them hoes!" You want me in the club doin' a "shoulder lean" But I'd rather take a knife and stab your throat and spleen With a hammer to the knees, now let me see ya "Walk it out" Cause I can't even relate to what these rappers talk about I throw a pipe bomb and I'll blow up ya spot And you in flames scremin' "This is why I'm, this is why I'm hot" You could make a mil, sayin' nothin' on a track But I'mma f**in' k** every rapper that is whack [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Even b**hes ain't safe, I got these hoes on they knees I hit Fergie with a brick and gave that b**h a black eyed "peas" What's the fun in s**in' dick, one in the neck with a some pearls Nah ya need to "swallow that girl" I went to rehab and checked in with Amy Winehouse for h**n Enough to k** an elephant, but really that's irrelevant Beyonce in the closet man, gagged and tied To Jermaine until she dies, it's your "Destiny Child" I carjacked Rihanna, told her shut up and drive Shoved an umbrella down her throat and then I opened it wide Ciara had my goodies in her mouth but wouldn't swallow So I dumped my load all over Nelly Furtado Danity Kane, all them b**hes got slain But I made them call me Diddy as I viciously raped I'm morbid, f**ed every chick and they was all sick Except for Missy though, I wouldn't f** her with YOUR dick [Hook x2]