I Got Cha Opin-Black Moon

Yeah, original crooks, original heads We doing it like this Word up I woke up in the morning Hopped on a train, I saw my man He had an L in his hand Hide it from the beast At least I catch a bus Before I hit my block I take a mega hit fronting On the good ship lollipop Move the hop so I can Put the hip in the grip Everybody slip so I can Take a trip to the dip Dig a deeper hole Microphone control with soul Look at my hot eyes And tell me how could you be cold I'm coming to you from the underground With a thunder sound Number one question Yo, how can I be down But I tell you bring your lighter And roll your finger Back up on your lighter So you can see the fire finger Go from left to right then front to back Herbal verbal lead is giving the mic contact React whenever I keep your head scoping Ah, don't front you know I got cha opin Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from My diaphragm, my man (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from My diaphragm, my man Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby If it's pay day, I'm at your doorstep I never sweat swinging the epp Nowadays cause my rep Is known for the tricks That is straight like toys In the cipher with my boys We be getting busy Wrecking shop, I drop the top Make the seeds pop From the live that I sparked Last night in the dark I be dedicated to the moon Cause it's black Resurrect, come back Tell me about the other side, jack Now we going back to Who Got The Props When I blew up the spot Last year on the box Pressure to come back With another fat single Not too underground to make you Stop when you mingle But bust it Pay attention to the third verse And I'm-a take you To another level first, yeah Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Now you're sweating Evil Dee Number one DJ (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Now you're sweating Evil Dee Number one DJ First of all, listen, I'm the N You know that when you see me at a show You better prepare for the flow Right away, I'm giving you a brighter day It's never sunny, still don't nothing move But the honey out the page So I enter the brother zone I come to the front of the stage And let you know who's On the phone, leave it alone See it's a hip hop thing Not a fake drip drop fame or corny a** lame You can fool the rest but you can't fool me See, the best school me for the simple fact It's the g-o-d, buck to the shot Still took the techs and Buck took the rocks So forget the past, no more Shorty Strictly Buckshot, I rock you One down to forty below I gots to let her know that I am The day that never tire everytime I felt the fire People try this when your jam got cold Used to be the man now your band got old I know the plan, so I keep you scoping Don't front you know I got cha opin Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from My diaphragm, my man (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me and The original crooks (duck down) Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from My diaphragm, my man Yeah, without no doubt This is dedicated to my man Big five, Big Trev Real's in the place to be We're coming to get you out, kid And we out, no doubt