Glocko Pop

Digital Electronics

So we gon' check the 25th caller

Caller? Hello?

Caller, you're on the air, yeah, hello?

You're on the air, sweetheart, hello, yeah,

I'd like to make a request, yeah,

I wanna hear somethin' digital, oh yeah

That means somethin' that's gonna keep me up and turn me on

Well, I got this new joint, the

Glocko Pop,

Glocko Pop?

Yeah, Glocko

Pop, oh, I love that song, oh my

GodHere it is, just for you, sugar

Bobby Digital back on the set

Watch girl's pussies get wet wet wet wet

Drip drip drip drip, drop drop drop drop

Hip-hop you just can't stop stop stop

Watch my glock glock glock glock

It goes pop pop pop pop

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His rugged go pop pop pop

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You stomp the fuck off yo' block

My Glocko pop pop pop

Bob Digi-tech live in effect

You just didn't expect

One man to come along and bring a new song

To break your barrier down,

You can't carry the sound

Buckwild juvenile from

Shaolin Island, what?

What?Who wants to get violent?

Remain silent

My Glocko pop pop pop

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His Glocko pop pop pop

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My son go pop pop pop

My gun go pop pop pop

His Glocko pop pop pop

One love, go pop pop pop

His love go pop pop pop

Yo, who wanna play the hero?

Your chances are slim

Less than zero,

Shaolin laboratory friend

That's the shit though, came to satisfy but can't get no

Sound pasified from the get-go,

Cuban neckties for you

KikoOnly carry mines for protection

The hoods like the

Wild West

I reckonHold up a second, lost my breathe and

Take it from the top bitch or do somethin'

Mr. Method runnin' in your session

With nothin' but my words as my weapon

And twenty-eight years of aggression

Do it for my people when

I take it back

Like I'm repo-man, agent double 'o' negro

Know who I am?

No, I don't give a damn

Evil, flash ya crooked

I like I'm eagle

Gets down and dirty like your moms pots and pans

From a smoked pipe, drink it down like

SedanThis is how ya enter the

Wu-Tang Clan, yeah36

Chambers, you're pu-tang man, word

Brothers with a mic make a true slang thin, yeah

Brother with a gun make the loot change hands, word

That's how it is

You could ask

RZ-AThe rain, hail or snow

I deliverD

J, that music just turns me on

The marvelous bone crushin' assassin

Appears to be blind in glasses

Daredevil bang head with shovel iron skin

Tony Starks, liquid metal the rebel in the evenin'

Shadows sweapens

Vanishin' the book of instruction

Fuckin' with the

Wu-Tang Production

Is Lord to all who come and see

My art too deadly to teach,

Read my death touch, ascended grief between each point

Slendid, hand

Swingin' Sword recommended

Slice through the bone intended

Try to sketch the classes, reflection of perfection

Mic-phone swing like numb stick to scar

Mohammed Ali,

Mic MC, Shakwan walk the dead sea

Dead sea,

DigiYo, my mind keeps playin' tricks,

I'm caught up in

The Matrix

Digital mould, your flows is all wasted

You smoke weed with seeds,

I crush mines and lace it

Two tokes a pass, kid it's all wasted

I know you lust, so relax and be patient

As soon as

I spark the stem, ya all taste it

Number one on the charts, it's time to erase it

Replace it, you was wack from the start, face it

DJ, that music just turns me on

My Glocko pop pop pop

His love go pop pop pop

My Glocko pop pop pop

My Glocko pop pop pop

My Glocko pop pop pop

My Glocko pop pop pop

My Glocko pop pop pop

You stomp the fuck off yo' block

My Glocko pop pop pop

DJ, that music just turns me on