Artist/Band: 
Mobb Deep 
Lyrics for Song: Shorty Wop 
Lyrics for Album: Amerikaz Nightmare [2004]
  
               
  8940>Yeah-h-h-h, one two one two
  Yeah, okay, now
  You know who we got up in this bitch
  M.O., M.O.B.B.B.
 
 
  [Chorus: Prodigy]
  (Boy) Lil' shorty wop (wop) young thuggin in the street
  Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped
  (Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)
  Young thuggin in the street, givin up the crotch (crotch)
 
 
  [Havoc]
  And we don't give a fuck (fuck) like you don't give a fuck (fuck)
  Them hammers'll buck (buck), ashes ashes dust dust
  Death toll addin up, them razors we let 'em rust
  Them haters we clap 'em up, countin cash, that's us
  Catch me in that GT Coupe, with the flat screen drooped
  in the driver's seat souped, cause it's a Bentley
  When I pass by, have you stuck, S.U.'s, black 'em up
  Twenty-four, black rims, tires gotta fatten up
  Whips, go to AutoSport, stash spot, sorta for my mascots
  that pop off, buck buck
  Sick 'em Fido, let the car idle, I ain't never been there
  Shit can happen have yo' ass, disappear in thin air
  Shit real, y'all not, get robbed in a car lot
  You bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off top
  My biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you not
  ever gonna play me motherfuckers get shot (boy)
 
 
  [Chorus - repeat 2X]
 
 
  [Prodigy]
  Yo yo yo yo dunny you comedy with tragedy nigga
  You go 'head, keep smilin, we ain't laughin my nigga
  We dead serious, you niggaz is livin jokes
  We don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bones
  Y-y-y-yeah, that's right you heard me nigga, reach for your chrome
  When you see us, better bleed us off the top of the dome
  Meanin you better get to squeezin cause our reason is gone
  Meanin that shit is out the window, we won't give it a thought
  And we don't give a loud motherfuck about who you are
  What's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved
  (*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all you hearin when you go at the Mobb
  (*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all I'm sayin if you tryin to talk
  We what you would call, niggaz that talk it walk it and live it
  Your music is not "Murder," you an Infamous mimic
  You what we would call, niggaz who suck dick for a living
  Get off our balls, or we'll take chances for prison
 
 
  [Chorus - repeat 2X]
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