(ALRIGHT!) (I'm my flying monkey) (OH NO! NOT THE MONKEY!) (Yes, yes the monkey)
[DJ On This shit here is called Get It Poppin' Shout out to Soul Diggers on the
[Intro: Joe C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, [2 gunshots] C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, [2 gunshots] C'mon, niggaz, c'mon, c'mon [2 gunshots] (DJ ON POINT) C'mon, now look, now [gunshot] (Is what you want?)
[Verse 1: Joe Nobody likes me, everybody me Play that jump off, all of gon' go crazy (yeah) Model chicks buggin, 'bout havin his babies You just "Think She You", you doin it like JD Pull up at the game, wrists on AC (so) For my own safety, I'm it off safety (okay) wanna indict him, blue suits wanna chase me (what?) My money too long for you to come and cage me Don't wile out with glocks no (naw) If I'm "Window Shoppin, " I'm 'bout to rob that store Dog, license suspended, stash, stay a nina I'm the highway, drag racin the Medina (c'mon) Naw they can't be 'em, Joey they see 'em No prison could 'em, Bruce Bowen can't D 'em (oh) Don't handcuff a ho, don't wife 'em and don't 'em Somebody should have told her, a privilege just to meet 'em (c'mon)
[Chorus: Joe Let's get it poppin niggaz, let's get it poppin [2 Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it [2 gunshots] You know that sound, whenever they got it It's, [2 gunshots], What it do [gunshot], how it go
Let's get it poppin niggaz, let's get it [BOOM, BOOM] Let's get it poppin my nigga, get it poppin [BOOM, BOOM] You know that sound, whenever they got it It's, [BOOM], it do [BOOM], how it go [BOOM]
[Verse 2: Joe at here Let me tell you why I'm hype (why?) As soon as I started ghostwritin started gettin signed overnight (yeah) I need green for now The murder rate's up cause they puttin Beans on everythin now I had this Bugaboo bitch, kept me to romance her (HO!) Always poppin up, I her George Costanza (HO!) Spent some time her, realized I couldn't stand her (So) So I logged her in my as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon) Drama's not a thing, my ratchet'll never me Fitted on tilt, I'm bitin off that (yessir) Feel Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so tough I put they underwater and make 'em say "sho nuff" (sho nuff, c'mon) You know how the game go, every club, same I ain't with the rumors tell the to Maino But call me if you lookin for that cocaine (why?) Then I'll spit that propane and watch the whole blow (LETS GO!) go
(Is what you want?)
[Verse 3: Joe Look, I 'em not to fuck with the kid I take your wig off or maybe you can save it, Busta hair did my V at the garage, let 'em custom my whip I'm not spoiled, it's just I've grown accustomed to (OH!) I nobody likes me, everybody hates me Keep shit comin, watch how stronger it makes me (uh huh) Burner near by when I'm ridin in Mercedes Case one of snakes get they courage up to face me go
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