Pop Him Chords by Top Authority

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I'ma root through the chest, but not the fuckin' hair
I read the pump, the visual, lettin' off they body stack up
Don't give it a pump, that's why I'ma check the copper back [F#m] up
Since I was quick to put his ass on the pinnacle of dupes
Shoot, he might've been shooting, make sure he paid dupes
That's what you get when you're fuckin' with me, G
Put me in jail, I'll make belts
And you and your fuckin' family
You just [C] like any other motherfucker from the street
[F] You got heat, I got heat
Now let's see who is up to defeat
But he [C] didn't last, no coppers never last
If the gun not blast, lift his ass in the closed cap
If he wasn't quick enough, so the knife went back
[F] Blue eyes fuckin' blindin', left his family full of packs
Just where [C] I'm from, it ain't no thang to leave a cop dead on the spot
Even niggas talkin' shit, they'll be quick to get shot
Cause I was the drop, he burped before he dropped me
Now you understand why I had to kill a man
Ha ha, I had to pop him
I had to pop him, I had to pop him
Fuck, fuck, I had to pop him, I had to pop him
Yo, shotgun man, this nigga was bigger than me, man
Kept fuckin' with me, tryin' to play me like a whole bunch of bitches
But I wasn't goin' out like that
I was sick of that shit, so what you do?
I had to pop him, I was sick of the bullshit
Loaded the clip, check it like nervous purpose
I was scared, but I still pulled it
I fired off one gunshot
That bitch was seven-two, callin' black
They needed [F] his ass in the [C] box
Cause I was the wrong nigga to fuck with
If I wouldn't have shot him on the spot
The nigga's playin' with him, make the hits
And that's some shit, cause now he's dead
I put him to bed and pumped a hole in his head
And he laid there as [F] his body [B] bled
He probably acted for some help
But I [F#m] cheered up, cause if you try to help
Your next step, you get fucked up
Bought a .357
[D#m] revolver
You got a problem, call me up
Cause I'm the fuckin' problem [C] solver
And I'm flex, nigga
The body snatcher, if you don't watch out
It'll be your ass getting snatched next
I know what you mean, shotgun
They both breathin', nobody dead
Now how in the fuck you know who [Cm] run?
That's why I make sure I kill him
When [F] I hit him for, I hope he don't have a chance
To survive in the [C] hospital
You're like me, I leave him dead, wait
I let him sit in my basement
Then I bury him the next day
But now I'm straight, cause there's no witness
They thought I was cuckoo born with a disease
That caused sickness
That nigga was bigger than me
And thought I couldn't fuck with him
But like I said, my 9mm, it's quick as giddy
As you can see, I had to stop him
Man, that motherfucker was big as hell
That's why I had to pop him
Put the mech through here
Cause that's my fuckin' hobby
Fools on gankin', leavin' the mall full of dead, stankin' bodies
It started off with the old lady comin' out of the [F] grocery store
[Cm] Put the karma to a drummer, said don't make a fuckin' move
Give me your kicks, do your car, your jewelry, your cash
[F] Make it fast, or I might have to blast your old ass
Now I'm [C] thinkin' if I let her go, she'd tell the coppers
Cause the bitch saw my face, so just in case I had to pop her
So let's do it, hey
Let's get a nigga fled, quick
Leavin' out the parking lot, I heard the witness talkin' shit
Tellin' some bitch, it's a doubtful night
But if you know what I know, it's he'll be dead before they come
I'm gonna stop the front, told him where the gap was at
Should've kept his mouth closed, now he got a hole in his fuckin' back
That's why you live and let die in the city of blitz
The splatter shattered all over the fuckin' pavement
No fingerprints, no murder weapon, no front
There's nothin' them hoes can do
Because the body thought with the scope, man
So I dropped him, now you understand why I killed a man
I had to pop, I had to pop, I had to pop him
My nigga blessed, I had to pop him, I had to pop him
My load, I had to pop him, I had to pop him
Got the door, I had to pop him, I had to pop that nigga
After my 13th victim, I was sent to a mental home
Was my brain insane?
No, cause I knew what I was doin' all along
Cause I was laughin' as I took it light
And when I got to the home, they thought I was goin' to pay the price
Come to find out, I seen one white man dancin'
I took a look, I thought I was dreamin' when I seen Charles Manson
I said, what, I'm on top, no secret
He said, man, you killed a shitty flex, I said, about 33
He shook his head and said, that ain't that many
I said, I guess you is crazy, that white nigga tryin' to challenge me
But in his eyes, he didn't wanna compete
Because he know I was from the place he lived and walked down to Mary Street
Where I was born with the mind of a brave warrior
And fightin' like a goddamn soldier
So then he realized he didn't want nothin' from the start
He said, my 40 flex, I knew you always had heart
But it's too late, nigga, you gotta go
Cause I'm a ruthless individual, leavin' niggas is critical
I started droppin', started moppin', so they had to stop me
I couldn't even finish these jams
I had to pop it, _ I had to pop it
What about the cake, I had to pop it
_ What about the bread, I had to pop it
What about that car, I had to pop it
I had to pop that nigga _ _ _ _ _ _
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