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NOVAMAN | On Da Beat - Bop Bop Pop Pop (Remastered) Lyrics



NOVAMAN | On Da Beat - Bop Bop Pop Pop (Remastered) Lyrics




Yo
Yo
Yo
This song is in no way shape or form meant to incite - violence

Niggas don't fade no mo, all them niggas do is this
Load dat clip, quick to pull out on a trick
Give um lil taste of that stick

Yea it get a lil loco
When I pull out dat fo-fo
They on't know how ta act bro
They'll shoot cha straight 10-fo
What da hell they doin'

These niggas to scared ta fade
Somebody gettin' dat ass today
No 12 ain't on da way
Ain't got no time ta play

So put cha dukes up
Umma go ahead and show 'em what it do bruh
Toe ta toe yeah it's just me and you bruh
Bring ya click umma show you umma shoota

These niggas don't fight no mo they ain't een tryin ta run
They'll shoot a nigga just fa fun
In ya head you swo' you won
Yeen shit wit out dat gun

Yea y'all gon learn today
Novaman ain't buckin' no fade
I on't play yea I know how ta shoot
Yea I gotta gun, but the hands go doot-doot-doot

Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop

Yeah them jits runnin' round like Rambo
Probably ain't neva been slammed tho
Shii probably ain't neva seen Commando
Probably neva seen a girl go commando

Never ever stole off on a bitch
If a nigga try ta sneak, that's a bitch
You can get da whole thing like a brick
I ain't neva fightin' over no bitch

You boys don't know how ta walla
Better yet, on't know how ta scoop
Who the f*ck taught chall how ta shoot
Them lame 'ol boys in ya crew
Shii they can get it too

No I ain't totin' no Draco
No no, I don't lay low
No no, I ain't no fake ho
Y'all on't really wan fade tho

Show me one mothaf*cka that's tryn' ta die
Really though, they on't really wanna go
Tryin' to be a hard mothaf*cka like whoa
I got a cannon real talk tuck low

In da closet got somethin' like a black hawk
Call O' Duty type shit, blow ya back off
Yeah these hands mu'f*cka like Rocky
Y'all like Joe wit them guns, y'all sloppy, get some

Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
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Yo
Yo
Yo
This song is in no way shape or form meant to incite - violence

Niggas don't fade no mo, all them niggas do is this
Load dat clip, quick to pull out on a trick
Give um lil taste of that stick

Yea it get a lil loco
When I pull out dat fo-fo
They on't know how ta act bro
They'll shoot cha straight 10-fo
What da hell they doin'

These niggas to scared ta fade
Somebody gettin' dat ass today
No 12 ain't on da way
Ain't got no time ta play

So put cha dukes up
Umma go ahead and show 'em what it do bruh
Toe ta toe yeah it's just me and you bruh
Bring ya click umma show you umma shoota

These niggas don't fight no mo they ain't een tryin ta run
They'll shoot a nigga just fa fun
In ya head you swo' you won
Yeen shit wit out dat gun

Yea y'all gon learn today
Novaman ain't buckin' no fade
I on't play yea I know how ta shoot
Yea I gotta gun, but the hands go doot-doot-doot

Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop
Y'all know the hands go bop-bop
Y'all know the thang go pop-pop

Yeah them jits runnin' round like Rambo
Probably ain't neva been slammed tho
Shii probably ain't neva seen Commando
Probably neva seen a girl go commando

Never ever stole off on a bitch
If a nigga try ta sneak, that's a bitch
You can get da whole thing like a brick
I ain't neva fightin' over no bitch

You boys don't know how ta walla
Better yet, on't know how ta scoop
Who the f*ck taught chall how ta shoot
Them lame 'ol boys in ya crew
Shii they can get it too

No I ain't totin' no Draco
No no, I don't lay low
No no, I ain't no fake ho
Y'all on't really wan fade tho

Show me one mothaf*cka that's tryn' ta die
Really though, they on't really wanna go
Tryin' to be a hard mothaf*cka like whoa
I got a cannon real talk tuck low

In da closet got somethin' like a black hawk
Call O' Duty type shit, blow ya back off
Yeah these hands mu'f*cka like Rocky
Y'all like Joe wit them guns, y'all sloppy, get some

Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
Y'all know the hands go bop, bop
Y'all know the thing go pop, pop
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Writer: Lonnie White
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




NOVAMAN | On Da Beat - Bop Bop Pop Pop (Remastered) Video
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Performed By: NOVAMAN | On Da Beat
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Lonnie White
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