Woke Up Quick Esham

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Be the last thing you hear before your heartbeat stop
Catch me banging this down your block
Your girl looking at me like she wanna give me top
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
If you think you're fuckin' with me, boy, you are not
Got, got, got, got, got, got, got
Got too much money to be sittin' in a spot
Fuck a trap, fuck a plot
Fuck the cops, fuck you thought
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No love don't live here no more
So, so, so, so, so, so, so
If you don't work, can't get no dough
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh boy, this my B boy flow
Get, get, get, get, get, get paid
But the police will bust through the door on a raid
Boss up and get this money
I'm from Detroit Icewood Blade
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get gwap
On my [?] shit like Street Lord Yacht
More money, more money, more money, more
I'm a cheddar boy, baby, and that's for sure