Pop Ya Colla

Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Now just ah sit back, relax, kick your feet up part'na, take it easy Cause i'm 'bout to do this west coast rappin' part'na, that's for sheezy Laid back, with a touch of that gospel stuff you (love to hear) West coast playalistic (Ghetto sounds up in ya ear) Ya'll know how we do this homeboy, I've been doin' this thing for 'em back in the day I'm the one that introduced gansta' rap to the Christian industry, in the sounds of the Bay full of my folks and family This California where the (Playas play, every day) And them thugs be sippin' on the (Alize, so I pray) For the rollin 60 Crips and (Bible bloods, Cali thugs) And the part'na's that be always (Shootin' slugs, doin' drugs) Tryn'a let them know that there's a savior and his name is Jesus He's the one that delivered me When I was sad and my heart was broken pieces So it's all good part'na, go ahead and scream and holla If ya'll know what I'm talking about well then Grab your shirt and pop ya colla Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now It's been 12 hard years, finally makin' six figures And ain't need to brag either part'na but To let you know that my God delivers People out of bankruptcy, Welfare, and poverty Can't nobody take what the Lord gave me, cause this is God's property Houses, vehicles, platinum and this crushed ice Beautiful women in God and brand new clothes so I can look nice (Fo shizzle, my nizzle) God did all these things for me Took me out of the ghetto and he put me in the lap of luxury You feelin' down, look up A blessing's right around the corner No need to be trippin', stressin', beggin, Scraping around for quarters Cause God said he would supply all your needs That means to put clothes on your back, a new car to drive, a house, Flippin some skillets and spending some food to eat So stop the stressing playa, go on and count your blessings playa Cause just the fact your even breathing means he got ya playa So the next time you see your pockets shrinking, gettin' smaller Don't even trip part'na just brush it off and pop ya colla Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Listen up ya'll It's all bravalicious pimpin' par'tna pop ya colla You're tuned in to the sounds of the gospel rappin, God father Doing it big, Gospel-delic music we did To church folks and them trouble-some kids Doing the biz, bumpin' in your ride or the crib We're doing it big, to let 'em know that gospel rap lives Through a broken humble vessel called the Boney bone Corleon Suckers try'na man me but I'm still up on this microphone Sing (Scat-vocalizing-west-coast-fire) Pop ya colla now (Musical breakdown) Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now Pop ya colla We make the music, make the party people holla This for the riders in them sixty-four impalas And all the mommas that be steady making dolla's Got to pop ya colla now