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Phony Ppl

Cop Scame.

 

Cop Scame.

(album: nothinG special - 2012)


They asking what happened, but we just relaxing
They asking what happened, but we taking action
We keep on bringing the fire
The Soul they have to acquire
They asking what happened

Phony Ppl here tonight we bring a good feeling
Word got around, 200 gathered, an apartment building
Was "the location", sound thumping, house jumping
Where the party is is obvious, so don't ask nothing
See what my band is..
We upper-handed
You understand it?
Re-Up the band then [?]
Its hard to manage
We Brooklyn Bandits
Roll up to the venue, just to roll up at the venue
My boys got dank
But it all starts off with a noise complaint
Break it up, cut the grass, while I'm vibing in the cypher
Phony puff, puff laugh
And I might add
From the blaze to the stage, girls on my ass
Enter carefully because the floor is feeling like a trampoline
The ceiling broke up under us, because of us..
Cover us

And then the cops came
And shut shit down

They asking what happened, but we just relaxing
They asking what happened, but we taking action
We keep on bringing the fire
The Soul they have to acquire
They asking what happened

Listen officer man
Thoughts of us sitting in the can got me cautious, so damn!
See, my plan was to get some liquor in my system
Probably dance, find a few chickens to split amongst my niggas, get some whamsz
But, as time wasted we had just came in
You know vacant places get break-ins, how you gon' blame them!
See the dude that's friends with the DJ got drunk and started bugging
Went up to this group of white kids started yapping about nothing
After that they started punching, throwing bottles, we started ducking
Tryna save a few models, take'em back and get back into something
We fucking dipped
Went outside, to our surprise
Bunch of red, white and blue lights up in the sky

And then the cops came
And shut shit down

They asking what happened, but we just relaxing
They asking what happened, but we taking action
We keep on bringing the fire
The Soul they have to acquire
They asking what happened

done

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