paroles de chanson What Up - AZ feat. Sheek Louch & Hell Rell

Serpent eyes, nocturnal, circumcised, rock thermals
Ride or die, homicide'll ride when them shots burn you
Cop herbal, keep low, close shop, hop hurdles
Hot verbal, worry not, got the block fertile
Feds follow, numb off the bomb red bottle
Jet models, from jump been a threat to some survival
One Bible, same crew, few rivals came through
New rifles, fame's cool, fucker I'm insane too
The game is small, the shells is large
Uh, I came to war, all hail the God
Uh, I'm from the 'core, I claim Bovard
So fire when ready, I annihilate deadly
High in the Chevy, movin on the thruway
Tag on a two-way, what fag wanna touche
Louvre, up close, push a nigga toupee
Soufflé, superstar, stat without the Liu Kang

You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on, ha ha
You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on

Yeah, aiyyo
I keep the hammer cocked right on stage
Sheek Louch an O.G. but, I don't have to act my age
Fuck around, I let the silverback out his cage
Hide the body 'til your skin color, cocaine beige
Listen, I suggest you keep it calm like fishin
'Fore this fire come out like, nitro glycin
Back to you, load it up, you think I'm pissin
I leave these coward muh'fuckers rotisserie chicken
Seen it, done it, ran from police
I got diamonds in my eyes like my rose gold, Jesus piece
We can do this now or after the show
Aiyyo Bully, clip up, police comin, fuck it, pop some mo'

You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on, ha ha
You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on

Stop! Picture me bein scared of a snitch nigga
Bitch nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
Got some packs for you, so come pitch nigga
Wanna talk bricks nigga? Let's get rich nigga
See I'm a paid man, plus a made man
God musta had me in mind when he made man
And don't worry, I'mma find all my enemies
Smoke blunts of kush, soak my diamonds in Hennessey
Here come the Grim Reaper, you gotta page me
I went back to beepers, I'm all about a Franklins like Aretha
And, when it come to that coke I'm the ring leader
Don't make me sweep up the streets with the street sweeper
Come to my crib, let you see what I do nigga
Knock some walls down, make the indoor pool bigger
You can't relate to that talk, because I'm two richer
The hit is out, guess on who - you nigga!

You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on, ha ha
You get it poppin, so do we homey, cock yo' shit
I don't care where you from, who the fuck you get
This is D-Block, niggas better rep they set
Cause it's on... it's on