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Kop That Shit (Scouse Remix)

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Make sure you kop that shit

yeah

Aystizzy

You already know what it is

Remix ting, you get me? (Yeah, nigga)

Let's get it

I'm a beast when I jump on these tracks

I spit flames, I'm hot like a drop of hot wax

The tape's already loaded like a .9 that's cocked back (Back) So when it drops, you better clap

It's all eyes on me like a gyal who's got back

No one's watchin' your shit 'cause you're whack

One hundred percent if I had the chance to, then I ain't listenin' to that (I ain't listеnin' to that)

I told me manager, ""Stop sendin' mе these rappers"" (Stop that) But, when it comes to Scousematic, kop that

And any mixtape that I drop, you better kop it

If I shoot you point blank, this ain't a game, you can't block it Four hundred break horse on the Golf, you can't jock it The .44's too big, won't fit in the pocket (Nah)

And you're gonna need the army to stop it (Trust me)

You see, when I pop it, send him to the firmament like he's a rocket

The new mixtape, make sure you kop it (Kop that)

Make sure you got that shit (Make sure you got it)

Make sure you got that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit

You get me? (Tramp)

Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (Kop it)

Just go and kop that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit

I'm a gangster and a gentleman, my suits are tailored

I put my tracksuit on 'cause I was due some payments

Put killers in the bushes, yeah, we do surveillance

Violate and live where? Don't lose your cranium

I come with the brick squad, I'm like the Gucci Mane

I was star in the traps, I ain't new to fame

How you're rappin' when you got boots to lace?

I got some young boy killers that'll shoot your face

That's a twelve gauge, take your face off like Nick Cage Distasteful, here's my dick, how does this taste?

Disgraceful, little bitch, get your wig straight

Get your facts straight, I got rich off a mixtape

On a strip mate, please, don't get me irate

Pull up on who? I'ma shoot till you're sideways (Bah, bah, bah) I was broke like a bad joke gave me migranes

Now, it's Frankie with the four eyes, I mean five chains (Scousematic)

Make sure you got that shit (Make sure you got it)

Make sure you got that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit

Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (Kop it)

Just go and kop that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit (Scousematic)

Boom, I'm in a three-piece with a double-breasted blazer Got my .45, but I'm on my best behaviour

Young buck keeps one in the chamber

He stays with a mask on, you see his nose and eyes like a alligator I used to break down bricks, carry the remainder

Add it do the next brick like I'm playin' Tetris (trust me, let's go) And even though I might forgive, I still don't forget shit So you've always gotta expect the unexpected My darg will bring me a stick if I tell him, ""Fetch it""

Rapid, it's either gonna be a spinner or a 'matic

And when the fire's in my hand, I'm movin' 'ratic

I park up and jump out, and then I

Five quid on a T-shirt and a jacket

Don't worry about me, I been already had it

If you ain't got it yet, then go grab it

Make sure you got that shit (Make sure you got it) Make sure you got that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit You get me? (Tramp)

Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (Kop it)

Just go and kop that shit

And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit

But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit (Scousematic)

Gangsters and gentleman

You already know what it is

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Kop That Shit (Scouse Remix)

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