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Oh no\nJust cause you had low, see now I got dough\nAnd I'm paid out my rectum, meaing my backbone\nGrab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\nSuckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do\nYes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nI'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\nBuckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega\nSmooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy\nWhen I swing an ep girls call me \"big pappy\"\nI used to play a game called \"Ring Around the Rosey\"\nBut now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\nI'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bumrush\nYou'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker\nCause I'm a set it off with one shot\nOne trigger, one nigga? heads drop\nDon't even try to play me out cause static\nBuckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\nRip the set, my friend's mad tight\nCause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\nStraight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nOne, two, melody shows\nAnd before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\nInto the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\nSon pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\nNever ever ever get played, KILL THAT\nBust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\nStraight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\nElude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\nMust take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\nBust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\nOnce I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\nWhen I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\nBust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\nKick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\nBooming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\nBaggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\nKeep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\nAnd I'm a let you know...\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:16.76] Put up, what up, BO BO BO!\n[00:21.45] Suckers want to flow but they got no show\n[00:23.96] So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned\n[00:26.22] Buckshot's the one that gets the job done\n[00:28.55] Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set\n[00:31.03] Get ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret\n[00:33.32] No holds barred, and complete move fakers\n[00:35.65] Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n[00:38.40] If she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide\n[00:40.50] If she try to riff I got my Smith on my side\n[00:43.11] Word to God, here I come so make way\n[00:45.12] Rugged and rough, killing your set every day\n[00:47.43] Microphone check 1, 2, here we go\n[00:49.49] And I'm a let you know, who got the flow\n[00:51.78] Spitting my verbs like an automatic weapon\n[00:54.47] Suckers keep stepping, so I'm a let you know\n[00:56.85] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:01.00] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:02.03] 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n[01:11.04] One Mississippi, two mississippi\n[01:18.56] Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\n[01:21.69] But I'm a get paid from the 90's\n[01:23.78] Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\n[01:25.90] Kicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\n[01:28.29] Guaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\n[01:30.76] Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n[01:33.04] Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\n[01:35.29] See I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\n[01:38.09] This is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\n[01:40.33] The ones who tried to diss and play high? Oh no\n[01:43.00] Just cause you had low, see now I got dough\n[01:45.36] And I'm paid out my rectum, meaing my backbone\n[01:47.49] Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n[01:50.17] Suckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do\n[01:52.49] Yes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n[01:54.64] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:56.10] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:57.21] 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n[02:06.79] I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\n[02:16.51] Buckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega\n[02:18.52] Smooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy\n[02:20.80] When I swing an ep girls call me \"big pappy\"\n[02:23.53] I used to play a game called \"Ring Around the Rosey\"\n[02:25.85] But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\n[02:28.30] I'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bumrush\n[02:30.63] You'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker\n[02:33.62] Cause I'm a set it off with one shot\n[02:35.66] One trigger, one nigga? heads drop\n[02:37.62] Don't even try to play me out cause static\n[02:40.46] Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n[02:42.60] Rip the set, my friend's mad tight\n[02:44.99] Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n[02:47.25] Straight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n[02:51.98] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[02:53.59] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[02:54.45] 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n[03:08.54] One, two, melody shows\n[03:13.84] And before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\n[03:16.34] Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n[03:18.14] Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\n[03:20.98] Never ever ever get played, KILL THAT\n[03:23.14] Bust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\n[03:25.91] Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n[03:27.97] Elude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\n[03:30.22] Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\n[03:32.42] Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\n[03:35.24] Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n[03:37.26] When I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\n[03:40.07] Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\n[03:42.39] Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\n[03:45.08] Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\n[03:47.12] Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\n[03:49.42] Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\n[03:52.18] And I'm a let you know...\n[03:56.68] Who got the props? 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Oh no\n  Just cause you had low, see now I got dough\n  And I'm paid out my rectum, meaing my backbone\n  Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n  Suckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do\n  Yes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\n  I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\n  Buckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega\n  Smooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy\n  When I swing an ep girls call me \"big pappy\"\n  I used to play a game called \"Ring Around the Rosey\"\n  But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\n  I'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bumrush\n  You'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker\n  Cause I'm a set it off with one shot\n  One trigger, one nigga? heads drop\n  Don't even try to play me out cause static\n  Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n  Rip the set, my friend's mad tight\n  Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n  Straight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\n  One, two, melody shows\n  And before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\n  Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\n  Never ever ever get played, KILL THAT\n  Bust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\n  Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n  Elude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\n  Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\n  Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\n  Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n  When I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\n  Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\n  Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\n  Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\n  Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\n  Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\n  And I'm a let you know...\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat)\n"},{"id":33977814,"name":"Who Got da Props (MW Smooth mix)","trackName":"Who Got da Props (MW Smooth mix)","artistName":"Black Moon","albumName":"Who Got the Props","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Put up, put up, bo bo bo\nSuckers wanna flow, but they got no show\nSo I'mma grab the mic, flip a script, believe it's done\nBuckshot's the one that gets the job done\nMic check, I get paid to wreck the set\nGet ready to jet, 'cause I'm a threat to your threat\n\nNo holds barred, incomplete rule breakers\nBest to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n\nIf she's a crab, I'mma diss her then slide\nIf she try to riff, I got my Smith on my side\nWord to God, here I come, so make way\nRugged and rough, killin' your set every day\n\nMicrophone check, one two, here we go\nAnd I'mma let you know who got the flow\nSpittin' my verbs like an automatic weapon\nSuckers keep steppin', 'cause I'mma let you know\n\nWho got the props? 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T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n\nOne Mississippi, two Mississippi\nSucker tried to diss me, so I played him like a hippie\nFrom the 60's, but I'mma get paid from the 90's\nQuick to play a little rasc-alouse like Stymie\nKickin' flavor with my lifesaver techniques\nGuaranteed to move freaks, and I'll go on for weeks\nMaybe years, 'cause my peers give me ears to fill\nLick off a shot and act ill, parlay then chill\n\nSee, I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothin'\nThis is dedicated to the ones who kept frontin'\nThe ones who tried to diss and pose high — oh no\n\nJust 'cause you had low, see, now I got dough\nAnd I'm paid off my rectum, meaning my backbone\nGrab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\nSuckers, I kick 'em like Taekwondo\nYes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n\nOne, two, melody shows\nAnd before I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\nInto the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\nSon, pass the boom, keep a top on the 40\nNever ever ever get played, kill that\nBust a mad cap in your back, 'cause I'm all that\nStraight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n\nE loop the hook in, your whole beat's tooken\nMust take charge, Bogard, I'm the man\n\nBust my plan and feedback from a fan\nMust I prove, paid dues, I never lose\nWhen I break on fools — wake up, yo, no snooze\nBust your move, I get smooth like Rogie\n\nKickin' like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\nBoomin' like a speaker with my hundred dollar sneakers\nBaggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\nKeep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted flow\nAnd I'mma let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nBob M. 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Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n\n  One Mississippi, two Mississippi\n  Sucker tried to diss me, so I played him like a hippie\n  From the 60's, but I'mma get paid from the 90's\n  Quick to play a little rasc-alouse like Stymie\n  Kickin' flavor with my lifesaver techniques\n  Guaranteed to move freaks, and I'll go on for weeks\n  Maybe years, 'cause my peers give me ears to fill\n  Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay then chill\n\n  See, I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothin'\n  This is dedicated to the ones who kept frontin'\n  The ones who tried to diss and pose high — oh no\n\n  Just 'cause you had low, see, now I got dough\n  And I'm paid off my rectum, meaning my backbone\n  Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n  Suckers, I kick 'em like Taekwondo\n  Yes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n\n  One, two, melody shows\n  And before I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\n  Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  Son, pass the boom, keep a top on the 40\n  Never ever ever get played, kill that\n  Bust a mad cap in your back, 'cause I'm all that\n  Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n\n  E loop the hook in, your whole beat's tooken\n  Must take charge, Bogard, I'm the man\n\n  Bust my plan and feedback from a fan\n  Must I prove, paid dues, I never lose\n  When I break on fools — wake up, yo, no snooze\n  Bust your move, I get smooth like Rogie\n\n  Kickin' like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\n  Boomin' like a speaker with my hundred dollar sneakers\n  Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\n  Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted flow\n  And I'mma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. T., Evil Dee, and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Bob M. 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Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nOne Mississippi, two Mississippi\nSucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie\nFrom the '60s, but I'ma get paid from the '90s\nQuick to play your little rascal out like Stymie\nKickin' flavor with my lifesaver techniques\nGuaranteed to move freaks and I'll go on for weeks\n\nMaybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\nLick off a shot and act ill, parlay then chill\nSee, I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothin'\nThis is dedicated to the ones who kept frontin'\nThe ones who tried to diss and pose high, oh no\n\nJust 'cause you had low, see, now I got dough\nAnd I'm paid out my rectum, meaning my backbone\nGrab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n\nSuckers, I kick 'em like Taekwondo\nYes, hello, from head to toe to let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nI'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\nBuckshot quick to play a nigga like Sega\nSmooth, tricky, happy, snappy, keep my hair nappy\nWhen I swing a ep, girls call me Big Papi\nI used to play a game called ring-around-the-rosey\nBut now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\nI'm sorta like a Chevy, heavy when I bum rush\nYou better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed\nSucker, 'cause I'ma set it off with one shot\n\nOne trigger, one nigga, enough heads drop\nDon't even try to play me out, cause static\nBuckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\nRip the set, my friends mad tight\n'Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\nStraight from bum rush, I crush and cause chaos, yo\n\nAnd I'ma let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nOne, two, melody's chosen\nBefore I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\nInto the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\nSon, pass the boom, keep a top on the forty\nNever ever ever get played, kill that\nBust a mad cap in your back 'cause I'm all that\nStraight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\nHey, loop the hook and your whole beat's tooken\nMust take charge, bongard, I'm the man\nBust my plan and feeds back on my fam\n\nMust I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\nWhen I break off fools, break up, you don't snooze\n\nBust a move, I get smooth like Rody\nKick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\nBoomin' like a speaker with my hundred-dollar sneakers\nBaggy black jeans, knapsack and my beeper\nKeep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted 'fro\nAnd I'ma let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nWe just wanna let y'all, all y'all know who got the props\nYeah, yeah, check it out, check it out\nCheck it out, check it out, check it out\n\nChuck Chillout (Yes, he got the props)\nRed Alert (Yes, he got the props)\nKid Capri (Yes, he got the props)\nAwesome Two (Yes, he got the props)\nBobbito (Yes, he got the props)\nStretch Armstrong (Yes, he got the props)\nBeatminerz (Yes, they got the props)\nThe whole fam' (Yes, they got the props)\nYeah, that's right, they got the props, yeah\n\nMy man Red on the ave, F-A-P in full effect\nRepresentin', yeah, that's right, my man Evil Dee\n\nMy man Big in effect, A-Kap, my man Flex, representin'\n\nRepresentin', yeah, they got the props","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Who Got da Props (Evil Dee’s Deadly mix)\n  artist: Black Moon\n  album: Who Got the Props\n  duration_ms: 307000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Put up, what up, bo bo bo\n  Suckers wanna flow but they got no show\n\n  So I'ma grab the mic, flip a script, believe it's done\n  Buckshot's the one that gets the job done\n  Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set\n  Get ready to jet 'cause I'm a threat to your threat\n  No holds barred, incomplete move-fakers\n  Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n  If she's a crab, I'ma diss her then slide\n  If she try to riff, I got my Smith on my side\n  Word to God, here I come so make way\n  Rugged and raw, killin' your set every day\n\n  Microphone check, one, two, here we go\n  And I'ma let you know who got the flow\n  Spittin' my verbs like an automatic weapon\n  Suckers keep steppin' 'cause I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  One Mississippi, two Mississippi\n  Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie\n  From the '60s, but I'ma get paid from the '90s\n  Quick to play your little rascal out like Stymie\n  Kickin' flavor with my lifesaver techniques\n  Guaranteed to move freaks and I'll go on for weeks\n\n  Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n  Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay then chill\n  See, I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothin'\n  This is dedicated to the ones who kept frontin'\n  The ones who tried to diss and pose high, oh no\n\n  Just 'cause you had low, see, now I got dough\n  And I'm paid out my rectum, meaning my backbone\n  Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n\n  Suckers, I kick 'em like Taekwondo\n  Yes, hello, from head to toe to let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\n  Buckshot quick to play a nigga like Sega\n  Smooth, tricky, happy, snappy, keep my hair nappy\n  When I swing a ep, girls call me Big Papi\n  I used to play a game called ring-around-the-rosey\n  But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\n  I'm sorta like a Chevy, heavy when I bum rush\n  You better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed\n  Sucker, 'cause I'ma set it off with one shot\n\n  One trigger, one nigga, enough heads drop\n  Don't even try to play me out, cause static\n  Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n  Rip the set, my friends mad tight\n  'Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n  Straight from bum rush, I crush and cause chaos, yo\n\n  And I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  One, two, melody's chosen\n  Before I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\n  Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  Son, pass the boom, keep a top on the forty\n  Never ever ever get played, kill that\n  Bust a mad cap in your back 'cause I'm all that\n  Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n  Hey, loop the hook and your whole beat's tooken\n  Must take charge, bongard, I'm the man\n  Bust my plan and feeds back on my fam\n\n  Must I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n  When I break off fools, break up, you don't snooze\n\n  Bust a move, I get smooth like Rody\n  Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\n  Boomin' like a speaker with my hundred-dollar sneakers\n  Baggy black jeans, knapsack and my beeper\n  Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted 'fro\n  And I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  We just wanna let y'all, all y'all know who got the props\n  Yeah, yeah, check it out, check it out\n  Check it out, check it out, check it out\n\n  Chuck Chillout (Yes, he got the props)\n  Red Alert (Yes, he got the props)\n  Kid Capri (Yes, he got the props)\n  Awesome Two (Yes, he got the props)\n  Bobbito (Yes, he got the props)\n  Stretch Armstrong (Yes, he got the props)\n  Beatminerz (Yes, they got the props)\n  The whole fam' (Yes, they got the props)\n  Yeah, that's right, they got the props, yeah\n\n  My man Red on the ave, F-A-P in full effect\n  Representin', yeah, that's right, my man Evil Dee\n\n  My man Big in effect, A-Kap, my man Flex, representin'\n\n  Representin', yeah, they got the props\n"},{"id":33977813,"name":"Who Got da Props (Evil Dee’s Deadly instrumental)","trackName":"Who Got da Props (Evil Dee’s Deadly instrumental)","artistName":"Black Moon","albumName":"Who Got the Props","duration":294.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Who Got da Props (Evil Dee’s Deadly instrumental)\n  artist: Black Moon\n  album: Who Got the Props\n  duration_ms: 294000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":36235656,"name":"Who Got Da Props","trackName":"Who Got Da Props","artistName":"Black Moon","albumName":"Black Moon","duration":270.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Put up, what up, BO BO BO!\nSuckers want to flow but they got no show\nSo I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned\nBuckshot's the one that gets the job done\nMic check, I get paid to wreck your set\nGet ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret\nNo holds barred, and complete move fakers\nBest to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\nIf she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide\nIf she try to riff I got my Smith on my side\nWord to God, here I come so make way\nRugged and rough, killing your set every day\nMicrophone check 1, 2, here we go\nAnd I'm a let you know, who got the flow\nSpitting my verbs like an automatic weapon\nSuckers keep stepping, so I'm a let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nOne Mississippi, two mississippi\nSucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\nBut I'm a get paid from the 90's\nQuick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\nKicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\nGuaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\nMaybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\nLick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\nSee I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\nThis is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\nThe ones who tried to diss and play high? 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Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nI'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\nBuckshot quick to play a nigga like Sega\nSmooth, tricky, happy, snappy, keep my hair nappy\nWhen I swing a ep, girls call me Big Papi\nI used to play a game called ring-around-the-rosey\nBut now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\nI'm sorta like a Chevy, heavy when I bum rush\nYou better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed\nSucker, 'cause I'ma set it off with one shot\n\nOne trigger, one nigga, enough heads drop\nDon't even try to play me out, cause static\nBuckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\nRip the set, my friends mad tight\n'Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\nStraight from bum rush, I crush and cause chaos, yo\n\nAnd I'ma let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nOne, two, melody's chosen\nBefore I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\nInto the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\nSon, pass the boom, keep a top on the forty\nNever ever ever get played, kill that\nBust a mad cap in your back 'cause I'm all that\nStraight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\nHey, loop the hook and your whole beat's tooken\nMust take charge, bongard, I'm the man\nBust my plan and feeds back on my fam\n\nMust I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\nWhen I break off fools, break up, you don't snooze\n\nBust a move, I get smooth like Rody\nKick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\nBoomin' like a speaker with my hundred-dollar sneakers\nBaggy black jeans, knapsack and my beeper\nKeep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted 'fro\nAnd I'ma let you know\n\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\nWho got the props? Who got the props?\nRob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nWe just wanna let y'all, all y'all know who got the props\nYeah, yeah, check it out, check it out\nCheck it out, check it out, check it out\n\nChuck Chillout (Yes, he got the props)\nRed Alert (Yes, he got the props)\nKid Capri (Yes, he got the props)\nAwesome Two (Yes, he got the props)\nBobbito (Yes, he got the props)\nStretch Armstrong (Yes, he got the props)\nBeatminerz (Yes, they got the props)\nThe whole fam' (Yes, they got the props)\nYeah, that's right, they got the props, yeah\n\nMy man Red on the ave, F-A-P in full effect\nRepresentin', yeah, that's right, my man Evil Dee\n\nMy man Big in effect, A-Kap, my man Flex, representin'\n\nRepresentin', yeah, they got the props","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Who Got Da Props (Evil Dee's Deadly Mix)\n  artist: Black Moon\n  album: Who Got Da Props b/w F**k It Up\n  duration_ms: 307000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Put up, what up, bo bo bo\n  Suckers wanna flow but they got no show\n\n  So I'ma grab the mic, flip a script, believe it's done\n  Buckshot's the one that gets the job done\n  Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set\n  Get ready to jet 'cause I'm a threat to your threat\n  No holds barred, incomplete move-fakers\n  Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n  If she's a crab, I'ma diss her then slide\n  If she try to riff, I got my Smith on my side\n  Word to God, here I come so make way\n  Rugged and raw, killin' your set every day\n\n  Microphone check, one, two, here we go\n  And I'ma let you know who got the flow\n  Spittin' my verbs like an automatic weapon\n  Suckers keep steppin' 'cause I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? 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Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  One Mississippi, two Mississippi\n  Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie\n  From the '60s, but I'ma get paid from the '90s\n  Quick to play your little rascal out like Stymie\n  Kickin' flavor with my lifesaver techniques\n  Guaranteed to move freaks and I'll go on for weeks\n\n  Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n  Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay then chill\n  See, I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothin'\n  This is dedicated to the ones who kept frontin'\n  The ones who tried to diss and pose high, oh no\n\n  Just 'cause you had low, see, now I got dough\n  And I'm paid out my rectum, meaning my backbone\n  Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n\n  Suckers, I kick 'em like Taekwondo\n  Yes, hello, from head to toe to let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\n  Buckshot quick to play a nigga like Sega\n  Smooth, tricky, happy, snappy, keep my hair nappy\n  When I swing a ep, girls call me Big Papi\n  I used to play a game called ring-around-the-rosey\n  But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\n  I'm sorta like a Chevy, heavy when I bum rush\n  You better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed\n  Sucker, 'cause I'ma set it off with one shot\n\n  One trigger, one nigga, enough heads drop\n  Don't even try to play me out, cause static\n  Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n  Rip the set, my friends mad tight\n  'Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n  Straight from bum rush, I crush and cause chaos, yo\n\n  And I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  One, two, melody's chosen\n  Before I flip a script, you know I must keep you dozin'\n  Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  Son, pass the boom, keep a top on the forty\n  Never ever ever get played, kill that\n  Bust a mad cap in your back 'cause I'm all that\n  Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n  Hey, loop the hook and your whole beat's tooken\n  Must take charge, bongard, I'm the man\n  Bust my plan and feeds back on my fam\n\n  Must I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n  When I break off fools, break up, you don't snooze\n\n  Bust a move, I get smooth like Rody\n  Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah, you know me\n  Boomin' like a speaker with my hundred-dollar sneakers\n  Baggy black jeans, knapsack and my beeper\n  Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted 'fro\n  And I'ma let you know\n\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n  Who got the props? Who got the props?\n  Rob and Lee, Evil Dee and Buckshot\n\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  We just wanna let y'all, all y'all know who got the props\n  Yeah, yeah, check it out, check it out\n  Check it out, check it out, check it out\n\n  Chuck Chillout (Yes, he got the props)\n  Red Alert (Yes, he got the props)\n  Kid Capri (Yes, he got the props)\n  Awesome Two (Yes, he got the props)\n  Bobbito (Yes, he got the props)\n  Stretch Armstrong (Yes, he got the props)\n  Beatminerz (Yes, they got the props)\n  The whole fam' (Yes, they got the props)\n  Yeah, that's right, they got the props, yeah\n\n  My man Red on the ave, F-A-P in full effect\n  Representin', yeah, that's right, my man Evil Dee\n\n  My man Big in effect, A-Kap, my man Flex, representin'\n\n  Representin', yeah, they got the props\n"},{"id":271682,"name":"Who Got da Props?","trackName":"Who Got da Props?","artistName":"Black Moon","albumName":"Enta Da Stage","duration":270.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Put up, what up, BO BO BO!\nSuckers want to flow but they got no show\nSo I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned\nBuckshot's the one that gets the job done\nMic check, I get paid to wreck your set\nGet ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret\nNo holds barred, and complete move fakers\nBest to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\nIf she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide\nIf she try to riff I got my Smith on my side\nWord to God, here I come so make way\nRugged and rough, killing your set every day\nMicrophone check 1, 2, here we go\nAnd I'm a let you know, who got the flow\nSpitting my verbs like an automatic weapon\nSuckers keep stepping, so I'm a let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nOne Mississippi, two mississippi\nSucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\nBut I'm a get paid from the 90's\nQuick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\nKicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\nGuaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\nMaybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\nLick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\nSee I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\nThis is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\nThe ones who tried to diss and play high? Oh no\nJust cause you had low, see now I got dough\nAnd I'm paid out my rectum, meaing my backbone\nGrab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\nSuckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do\nYes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nI'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\nBuckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega\nSmooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy\nWhen I swing an ep girls call me \"big pappy\"\nI used to play a game called \"Ring Around the Rosey\"\nBut now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\nI'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bumrush\nYou'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker\nCause I'm a set it off with one shot\nOne trigger, one nigga? heads drop\nDon't even try to play me out cause static\nBuckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\nRip the set, my friend's mad tight\nCause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\nStraight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\nOne, two, melody shows\nAnd before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\nInto the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\nSon pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\nNever ever ever get played, KILL THAT\nBust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\nStraight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\nElude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\nMust take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\nBust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\nOnce I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\nWhen I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\nBust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\nKick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\nBooming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\nBaggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\nKeep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\nAnd I'm a let you know...\n\nWho got the props? *bo!*\nWho got the props? *bo!*\n5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:16.76] Put up, what up, BO BO BO!\n[00:21.45] Suckers want to flow but they got no show\n[00:23.96] So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned\n[00:26.22] Buckshot's the one that gets the job done\n[00:28.55] Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set\n[00:31.03] Get ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret\n[00:33.32] No holds barred, and complete move fakers\n[00:35.65] Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n[00:38.40] If she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide\n[00:40.50] If she try to riff I got my Smith on my side\n[00:43.11] Word to God, here I come so make way\n[00:45.12] Rugged and rough, killing your set every day\n[00:47.43] Microphone check 1, 2, here we go\n[00:49.49] And I'm a let you know, who got the flow\n[00:51.78] Spitting my verbs like an automatic weapon\n[00:54.47] Suckers keep stepping, so I'm a let you know\n[00:56.85] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:01.00] Who got the props? *bo!*\n[01:02.03] 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n[01:11.04] One Mississippi, two mississippi\n[01:18.56] Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\n[01:21.69] But I'm a get paid from the 90's\n[01:23.78] Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\n[01:25.90] Kicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\n[01:28.29] Guaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\n[01:30.76] Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n[01:33.04] Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\n[01:35.29] See I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\n[01:38.09] This is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\n[01:40.33] The ones who tried to diss and play high? 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*bo!*\n  start_ms: 59090\n  end_ms: 62670\n- text: Who got the props? *bo!*\n  start_ms: 62670\n  end_ms: 70670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 70670\n  end_ms: 75190\n- text: 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n  start_ms: 75190\n  end_ms: 76940\n- text: One Mississippi, two mississippi\n  start_ms: 76940\n  end_ms: 79310\n- text: Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\n  start_ms: 79310\n  end_ms: 82210\n- text: But I'm a get paid from the 90's\n  start_ms: 82210\n  end_ms: 84190\n- text: Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\n  start_ms: 84190\n  end_ms: 86210\n- text: Kicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\n  start_ms: 86210\n  end_ms: 88520\n- text: Guaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\n  start_ms: 88520\n  end_ms: 90900\n- text: Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n  start_ms: 90900\n  end_ms: 93230\n- text: Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\n  start_ms: 93230\n  end_ms: 95650\n- text: See I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\n  start_ms: 95650\n  end_ms: 98500\n- text: This is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\n  start_ms: 98500\n  end_ms: 100720\n- text: The ones who tried to diss and play high? 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heads drop\n  start_ms: 156170\n  end_ms: 158420\n- text: Don't even try to play me out cause static\n  start_ms: 158420\n  end_ms: 160620\n- text: Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n  start_ms: 160620\n  end_ms: 163340\n- text: Rip the set, my friend's mad tight\n  start_ms: 163340\n  end_ms: 165360\n- text: Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n  start_ms: 165360\n  end_ms: 167770\n- text: Straight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n  start_ms: 167770\n  end_ms: 173890\n- text: Who got the props? *bo!*\n  start_ms: 173890\n  end_ms: 177480\n- text: Who got the props? *bo!*\n  start_ms: 177480\n  end_ms: 178320\n- text: 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n  start_ms: 178320\n  end_ms: 191720\n- text: One, two, melody shows\n  start_ms: 191720\n  end_ms: 193980\n- text: And before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\n  start_ms: 193980\n  end_ms: 196580\n- text: Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  start_ms: 196580\n  end_ms: 198800\n- text: Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\n  start_ms: 198800\n  end_ms: 201300\n- text: Never ever ever get played, KILL THAT\n  start_ms: 201300\n  end_ms: 203760\n- text: Bust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\n  start_ms: 203760\n  end_ms: 206030\n- text: Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n  start_ms: 206030\n  end_ms: 208560\n- text: Elude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\n  start_ms: 208560\n  end_ms: 210920\n- text: Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\n  start_ms: 210920\n  end_ms: 213250\n- text: Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\n  start_ms: 213250\n  end_ms: 215650\n- text: Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n  start_ms: 215650\n  end_ms: 217880\n- text: When I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\n  start_ms: 217880\n  end_ms: 220470\n- text: Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\n  start_ms: 220470\n  end_ms: 222860\n- text: Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\n  start_ms: 222860\n  end_ms: 225270\n- text: Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\n  start_ms: 225270\n  end_ms: 227560\n- text: Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\n  start_ms: 227560\n  end_ms: 230020\n- text: Keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\n  start_ms: 230020\n  end_ms: 232910\n- text: And I'm a let you know...\n  start_ms: 232910\n  end_ms: 236110\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 236110\n  end_ms: 245550\n- text: Who got the props? *bo!*\n  start_ms: 245550\n  end_ms: 250340\n- text: Who got the props? *bo!*\n  start_ms: 250340\n  end_ms: 251280\n- text: 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 251280\n  end_ms: 253650\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 253650\nplain: |-\n  Put up, what up, BO BO BO!\n  Suckers want to flow but they got no show\n  So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned\n  Buckshot's the one that gets the job done\n  Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set\n  Get ready and jet, cause I'm a threat to your fret\n  No holds barred, and complete move fakers\n  Best to play the back and watch your girl, I might take her\n  If she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide\n  If she try to riff I got my Smith on my side\n  Word to God, here I come so make way\n  Rugged and rough, killing your set every day\n  Microphone check 1, 2, here we go\n  And I'm a let you know, who got the flow\n  Spitting my verbs like an automatic weapon\n  Suckers keep stepping, so I'm a let you know\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\n  One Mississippi, two mississippi\n  Sucker tried to diss me so I played him like a hippie from the 60's\n  But I'm a get paid from the 90's\n  Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie\n  Kicking flavor, with my life saver techniques\n  Guaranteed to move feets and I go on for weeks\n  Maybe years if my peers give me ears to fill\n  Lick off a shot and act ill, parlay and chill\n  See I paid my dues, now you can't tell me nothing\n  This is dedicated to the ones who kept fronting\n  The ones who tried to diss and play high? Oh no\n  Just cause you had low, see now I got dough\n  And I'm paid out my rectum, meaing my backbone\n  Grab the mic, flip a mad script to your dome\n  Suckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do\n  Yes and low, from head to toe to let you know\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\n  I'm the rugged operator like Arnold Schwarzenegger\n  Buckshot quick to play your nigga like Sega\n  Smooth trigger-happy snappy, keep my hair nappy\n  When I swing an ep girls call me \"big pappy\"\n  I used to play a game called \"Ring Around the Rosey\"\n  But now I play the mic, that's why the whole world knows me\n  I'm sort of like a Chevy heavy when I bumrush\n  You'd better bring your whole damn crew or get your head crushed, sucker\n  Cause I'm a set it off with one shot\n  One trigger, one nigga? heads drop\n  Don't even try to play me out cause static\n  Buckshot Shorty, he sounds like an automatic\n  Rip the set, my friend's mad tight\n  Cause I rocks the mic and keeps the crowd hype\n  Straight from Bumrush, I crush and cause chaos yo, and I'm a let you know\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat 4x)\n\n  One, two, melody shows\n  And before I flip a script you know I must keep you dozing\n  Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty\n  Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40\n  Never ever ever get played, KILL THAT\n  Bust a mad cap in your back cause I'm all that\n  Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn\n  Elude the hook and, your whole beat's tookin'\n  Must take charge, bomb guard, I'm the man\n  Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam\n  Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose\n  When I break on fools, wake up, you don't snooze\n  Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie\n  Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me\n  Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar sneakers\n  Baggy black jeans, knapsack, and my beeper\n  keep a fresh cut, never see me with a busted fro\n  And I'm a let you know...\n\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  Who got the props? *bo!*\n  5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot! *bo!* (Repeat)\n"}]