Who Got Da Props Lyrics - Black Moon

Put up, what up, bo bo bo! 

Suckers want to flow but they got no show 

So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned 

Buckshot's the one that gets the job done 

Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set 

Get ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret 

No holds barred, and complete move fakers 

Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her 

If she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide 

If she try to riff I got my Smith on my side 

Word to God, here I come so make way 

Rugged and rough, killing your set every day 

Microphone check one, two, here we go 

And I'm a let you know, who got the flow 

Spitting my verbs like an automatic weapon 

Suckers keep stepping, 'cause I'm a let you know 

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Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

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One Mississippi, two Mississippi 

Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's 

But I'm a get paid from the 90's 

Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie 

Kicking flavor, with my life saver techniques 

Guaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks 

Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill 

Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill 

See I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing 

This is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting 

The ones who tried to diss and post high? Oh no 

Just 'cause you had low, see now I got dough 

And I'm paid out my rectum, meaning my backbone 

Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome 

Suckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do 

Yes and low, from head to toe to let you know 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger 

Buckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega 

Smooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy 

When I swing an EP girls call me "big pappy" 

I used to play a game called "Ring Around the Rosey" 

But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me 

I'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bum rush 

You'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker 

'Cause I'm a set it off with one shot 

One trigger, one nigga 'nuff heads drop 

Don't even try to play me out cause static 

Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic 

Rip the set, my friend's mad tight 

'Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype 

Straight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

One, two, melody shows 

And before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing 

Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty 

Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40 

Never ever ever get played, kill that 

Bust a mad cap in your back 'cause I'm all that 

Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn 

Elude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin' 

Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man 

Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam 

Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose 

When I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze 

Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie 

Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me 

Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers 

Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper 

keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro 

And I'm a let you know 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! 

Who got the props? 

Who got the props? 

5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot!