Lyrics Nigga Got Popped - Project Pat
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
It
was
New
Year's
Eve,
I
was
kickin'
it
with
gangsta
Fred
outta
North
Memphis
on
another
caper
Fresh
like
the
D
mayne
look
like
we
on
ki's
Eyes
like
a
Chinese,
we
was
on
some
trees
P's
and
our
Q's,
what
us
true's,
***
be's
on
Really
from
the
hood,
know
a
jackin'
can
happen
Ain't
no
surprise
when
them
***
get
to
poppin'
off
Ain't
no
surprise
when
them
choppers
get
to
choppin'
off
Could
be
alive
once
the
drama
get
to
hoppin'
off
Whip
ya
up
like
cream
then
mayne,
blow
ya
toppin'
off
Made
a
left
on
Chelsea
Ave,
pulled
in
to
Russell
sto'
See
my
***
Boo,
conin',
on
his
hustle
flow
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
My
***
said
he
got
robbed,
young
skulls
pulled
a
jack
Say
he
had
twelve
***
and
was
low
on
his
cash
Had
a
case
pendin',
so
that
took,
all
his
stash
Said
he
might
have
to
gon'
pull
out
the
gun
and
mask
Ask
where
I
get
the
tools?
Eyes
lookin'
kinda
shady
Smelled
liquor
on
his
breath,
then
he
upped
a
***
Tone
to
my
dome
life
flashin',
'cross
my
eyeballs
Grabbed
for
the
gun
right
before
he
let
a
round
off
Fred
dropped
the
beer
of
the
***
comin'
out
the
sto'
Shot
him
in
the
side,
then
the
fool
let
the
***
go
Leakin'
like
a
faucet
he
done
ran
off
in
the
night
For
this
***
death,
I
was
fiendin'
like
a
hype
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
This
***
got
popped,
this
***
got
drowned
This
***
got
found
on
the
other
side
of
town
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
With
a
whole
lotta
bullets
in
his
head,
in
his
head
It's
been
seven
days,
we
done
caught
up
with
the
punk
In
the
very
same
spot,
duct
taped
him
in
the
trunk
In
a
Grand
Marquis,
stolen
rental
car
Headed
55-South,
then
we
exit
on
Lamar
Sucker
tried
to
resist,
wanna
squash
it,
***
please
Me
and
Fred
threw
him
in
the
trunk,
bullets
in
his
knees
I
could
squeeze
mercy
in
but
it's
principalities
Maybe
mama
can
forgive
but
you
did
this
to
me
Mayne
these
streets
it
can
get
real
wicked
in
the
south
***
tried
to
take
me
out,
now
my
***
in
his
mouth
Blew
the
back
out
his
skull,
where
it
dropped,
where
he
lay
South
Memphis
police
found
his
body
very
next
day
1 Intro
2 I Ain't Goin' Back to Jail
3 Purple
4 Raised In the Projects
5 2 Dollar Niggas
6 Cocaine
7 Tell Tell Tell (Stop Snitchin')
8 What Money Do
9 I Keep That
10 Crack a Head
11 You Like
12 High Off the Ground
13 Get Down
14 Cause I'm a Playa
15 Good Googly Moogly
16 How It Goes In the Gutta
17 Nigga Got Popped
18 Get That Up Off Ya
19 Been Gettin' Money
20 Outro
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