Soul Kid Klik - Cop-N-Go lyrics

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Soul Kid Klik - Cop-N-Go lyrics

[Intro: Blakspik (Minnesota Slimz) {G-Clef Da Mad Komposa}] Aiyo, in 15 minutes we open up shop, man Don't be crowded around the spot, you know what I'm saying? (Son, we about to get this loot, we about this get loot, yo You know what I'm saying?) Yo Mark D., you ready to set this off man? {Yo, mark my credit, man} For credit man? What the f** is you stupid? Get the f** outta here... word up word up yo, yo, you gots to cop and go If you not gonna buy, get the f** off the block [Chorus: Blakspik & G-Clef Da Mad Komposa] Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving "All on a block that stays hot" - Inspectah Deck sample [Blakspik] Well here comes the Puerto Rican Nubian, kicking some fly sh**, with his big black, lips Rush the stage with my crew, the Vietnam Posse is wild like a zoo So can you vibe, the style that I hit ya, forget the frame I'm blowing n***as out the picture, the Chocolate chip Is kinda dip, when I'm stepping I got my tool and my beads for protection I got a flow, that n***as couldn't match up Standing in the north, so n***as couldn't catch up The slums I dwell, are the streets of New York and n***as start hawking be traced out in chalk and To prove a point, I break a n***a at the joint And chop his body up and throw the sh** out on Hunts Point s**as come, with it, on the block, if you real I got my black tally loaded up and my steel But if you come in peace, then I gotta give you props Make sure you cop and go when you standing on my block [Chorus] [Interlude: Blakspik (Minnesota Slimz)] Aiyo, police police, man, yo throw the stash in the gra**, man Yo, bajando, bajando... (what the f** I do, Mr. Police man?) [G-Clef Da Mad Komposa] G-Clef a/k/a Tommy DeVito What's a guinnie doing in the f**ing Bronx playing celo? You bringin beef, you get the dick From a crazy a** Sicilian chilling with a Blakspik Snakes in my path, you're gonna feel the wrath From a war time capo who don't hesitate to blast Even if you down with the crew I come in ya face with a smile and blast that a** too Cuz I'm a guinnie that you don't wanna cross Breach my trust, what? Bodies are getting tossed A n***a tried to rob, now he's looking like a slob It's just the routine job, to the real f**ing mob A n***a tried to diss, I just keep it on file I'm known to get-a wild, wit-a my Cosa Nostra style So smaren up, and act like you f**ing know Take my advice, troop, just cop and go [Chorus] [Blakspik] I fiendin troop, can't you tell? I got my black hoodie so I'm on the D.L I slide up in a herb, and yo watch me catch wreck For try'nna sell dummies, had to hit 'em in the neck So bounce to this, when my sh** is on phono Running over n***as with my gold plated mo-mos A dapper don, representin' from the 'Nam Cuz even if I stutter, don't you know the flavor's bu*ter I never fall off, because my sh** is on point Easy does it, do it easy, but n***as sound cheesy Big ups to my peeps lounging on Castle Hill And n***as on Watson, baby, stay real Peace to the Island, you knows down under Peace to my man locked down in sharonga So cop and go, if you don't go the flow Cuz n***as can't phase me, I'm swayze [Chorus]

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