Tragedy - What's Poppin' Lyrics - Free Agents: The Murda Mixtape - Mobb Deep

* also appears on Mobb Deep's "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)" 

[Tragedy Khadafi Talking] 

Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubt 

Thug shit... for your ear 

Yeah...Two-Five 

[Tragedy Khadafi] 

It go one for my real niggas, two for the bass 

Three for that weight regulated out of state 

Four for the guns blowin' getting shit straight 

For them bitch ass niggas that hate 

And I can tell right now that you really not knowing 

When the guns start blowing and your blood stop flowing 

You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play your part 

All you saw was the spark now you laying in the dark 

From the hood that I rep every nigga in my set 

Generals to Cadets two-five 'til the death 

Inadvertently I know niggas wanna murder me 

But can't even analyze G, The Mahdi 

Flow so precise, thug paradise, five karot ice 

Black Christ living the life 

Niggas see the light when they start losing pints 

You can die by the gun or the knife 

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[Havoc - Hook] 

hey yo 

Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' 

Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?) 

Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips 

And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit 

And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin' 

Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) 

Okay with it, talk cause I live it 

You appreciate the God like an up north visit 

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[Havoc] 

Thun I analyze these niggas, cause they simple like bitches 

And to damn feminine to fuck with this veteran 

Stop the rhetoric, you know the led will get hot 

You know this metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with 

Know I work that steel with a workman's will 

Staring so hard don't make me hurt that grill 

Apologize nigga dog you ain't that real 

Your man got bagged did time you squeeled 

Glass slipper wearin' ass niggas get killed 

You ain't a grown man 'til you pay some bills 

Keep it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheels 

The pipe game cool, but my talk game ill 

Wanna fuck with a nigga cause I know my shit 

You owe that bank, I own my shit 

Out the gate don't ask, can't floss my whip 

It ain't who you know, bitch it's who you with 

[Havoc Hook] 

Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' 

Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?) 

Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips 

And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit 

And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin' 

Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) 

Okay with it, talk cause I live it 

You appreciate the God like an up north visit 

[Tragedy Khadafi] 

Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut 

Murderville nigga how you feel? 

Flow so sick, them niggas can blow dick 

Better analyze what lies before you trick 

In the mix of some Queens niggas tryin to get rich 

Any nigga in my way can feel the gun spit 

Get your Du-Rag split with long four-fifth 

Hand glide thru your hood in the six 

Road call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit) 

Road call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit) 

Let it bang make it pop 'til your heartbeat stop 

Know the game don't stop 'til the casket drops 

The God run out of shots then they tape the block 

Rep to the death for my carnivores on lock 

And my dogs in the box meet you back on the block 

You know how the team rocks, 'til we reach the top 

[Havoc Hook] 

Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' 

Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?) 

Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips 

And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit 

And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin' 

Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) 

Okay with it, talk cause I live it 

You appreciate the God like an up north visit 

Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin' 

Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin' 

Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips 

And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit 

And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin' 

Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good) 

Okay with it, talk cause I live it 

You appreciate the God like an up north visit