Soul Kid Klik – Cop-n-go lyrics

Album: Invisible Army

[Intro: Blakspik (Malik Kahaar Ali) {G-Clef Da Mad Komposa}]
Aiyo, in 15 minutes we open up shop, man
Don't be crowded around the spot, you know what I'm saying?
(Son, we about to get this loot, we about this get loot, yo
You know what I'm saying?) Yo Mark D., you ready to set this off man?
{Yo, mark my credit, man} For credit man? What the fuck is you stupid?
Get the fuck outta here... word up word up yo, yo, you gots to cop and go
If you not gonna buy, get the fuck off the block

[Chorus: Blakspik & G-Clef Da Mad Komposa]
Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving
Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot
Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving
Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot
Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving
Get off the block, cuz you heating up the spot
Cop and go, cop and go, keep the line moving
"All on a block that stays hot" - Inspectah Deck sample

[Blakspik]
Well here comes the Puerto Rican Nubian, kicking some fly
Shit, with his big black, lips
Rush the stage with my crew, the Vietnam Posse is wild like a zoo
So can you vibe, the style that I hit ya, forget the frame
I'm blowing niggas out the picture, the Chocolate chip
Is kinda dip, when I'm stepping
I got my tool and my beads for protection
I got a flow, that niggas couldn't match up
Standing in the north, so niggas couldn't catch up
The slums I dwell, are the streets of New York and
Niggas start hawking be traced out in chalk and
To prove a point, I break a nigga at the joint
And chop his body up and throw the shit out on Hunts Point
Suckas come, with it, on the block, if you real
I got my black tally loaded up and my steel
But if you come in peace, then I gotta give you props
Make sure you cop and go when you standing on my block

[Chorus]

[Interlude: Blakspik (Malik Kahaar Ali)]
Aiyo, police police, man, yo throw the stash in the grass, man
Yo, bajando, bajando... (what the fuck I do, Mr. Police man?)

[G-Clef Da Mad Komposa]
G-Clef a/k/a Tommy DeVito
What's a guinnie doing in the fucking Bronx playing celo?
You bringin beef, you get the dick
From a crazy ass Sicilian chilling with a Blakspik
Snakes in my path, you're gonna feel the wrath
From a war time capo who don't hesitate to blast
Even if you down with the crew
I come in ya face with a smile and blast that ass too
Cuz I'm a guinnie that you don't wanna cross
breach my trust, what? Bodies are getting tossed
A nigga tried to rob, now he's looking like a slob
It's just the routine job, to the real fucking mob
A nigga tried to diss, I just keep it on file
I'm known to get-a wild, wit-a my Cosa Nostra style
So smaren up, and act like you fucking know
Take my advice, troop, just cop and go

[Chorus]

[Blakspik]
I fiendin troop, can't you tell?
I got my black hoodie so I'm on the D.L.
I slide up in a herb, and yo watch me catch wreck
For try'nna sell dummies, had to hit 'em in the neck
So bounce to this, when my shit is on phono
running over niggas with my gold plated mo-mos
A dapper don, representin' from the 'Nam
Cuz even if I stutter, don't you know the flavor's butter
I never fall off, because my shit is on point
Easy does it, do it easy, but niggas sound cheesy
Big ups to my peeps lounging on Castle Hill
And niggas on Watson, baby, stay real
Peace to the Island, you knows down under
Peace to my man locked down in sharonga
So cop and go, if you don't go the flow
Cuz niggas can't phase me, I'm swayze

[Chorus]

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