Nifty B - Opp4opp
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{Verse 1: Nifty B}
I'm not in the mood, put the Opps in the grave
I'ma hop out wit' 42 blicks, and she asked if I'd fuck off a perc', no way
Rarri' bought, got released out the shop, all my dawgs by my side, and the hoodlums paid
Why's gang-o talkin' bout 6 PM? he ain't shit, i'm up 8 days a week
Why's lil bro wearin' a 60's piece? ain't no promoting the peace
Tell the Opps i'ma dig up they grave
Okay
{Chorus: Nifty B & Jay Solo}
We can go opp for opp
Fuck that, we can go blick for blick
Pop me a E to the Y for the kick
Drop a C, hold it upside down
I keep a 40. a pistol, a blade, a dagger, i'm ready to hit
It's got to that time where I gotta go hunt, say he better than me, while he scramble for his gun
{Verse 2: Jay Solo}
Uh, they was beggin' for Jay to go solo
The fuck you think I got my name from?
Almost got caught with them nuggets, i'm hittin' the dashboard
Lookin' for enemy's, gang make me wanna drill harder
I hit in that pussy, I think she in love wit' me
I knock em' outta this race, but this shit ain't over, he playin' them death games
Roshane got hit, where his leg at?
Top 5, ain't nobody reclaimed that
Polly died, put his ass in a strainer
Makin' music, this shit in a choke hold
He don't say what he do for this industry, now that I see you, he is not a friend of me
Drop 10, it depend on the rules
Pull up V.I.P lists just to see who take over shit
{Chorus: Nifty B & Jay Solo}
We can go opp for opp
Fuck that, we can go blick for blick
Pop me a E to the Y for the kick
Drop a C, hold it upside down
I keep a 40. a pistol, a blade, a dagger, i'm ready to hit
It's got to that time where I gotta go hunt, say he better than me, while he scramble for his gun
{Verse 1: Nifty B}
I'm not in the mood, put the Opps in the grave
I'ma hop out wit' 42 blicks, and she asked if I'd fuck off a perc', no way
Rarri' bought, got released out the shop, all my dawgs by my side, and the hoodlums paid
Why's gang-o talkin' bout 6 PM? he ain't shit, i'm up 8 days a week
Why's lil bro wearin' a 60's piece? ain't no promoting the peace
Tell the Opps i'ma dig up they grave
Okay
{Chorus: Nifty B & Jay Solo}
We can go opp for opp
Fuck that, we can go blick for blick
Pop me a E to the Y for the kick
Drop a C, hold it upside down
I keep a 40. a pistol, a blade, a dagger, i'm ready to hit
It's got to that time where I gotta go hunt, say he better than me, while he scramble for his gun
{Verse 2: Jay Solo}
Uh, they was beggin' for Jay to go solo
The fuck you think I got my name from?
Almost got caught with them nuggets, i'm hittin' the dashboard
Lookin' for enemy's, gang make me wanna drill harder
I hit in that pussy, I think she in love wit' me
I knock em' outta this race, but this shit ain't over, he playin' them death games
Roshane got hit, where his leg at?
Top 5, ain't nobody reclaimed that
Polly died, put his ass in a strainer
Makin' music, this shit in a choke hold
He don't say what he do for this industry, now that I see you, he is not a friend of me
Drop 10, it depend on the rules
Pull up V.I.P lists just to see who take over shit
{Chorus: Nifty B & Jay Solo}
We can go opp for opp
Fuck that, we can go blick for blick
Pop me a E to the Y for the kick
Drop a C, hold it upside down
I keep a 40. a pistol, a blade, a dagger, i'm ready to hit
It's got to that time where I gotta go hunt, say he better than me, while he scramble for his gun