Q Strange - Pop! lyrics

Tunnel Runners

If you hearin' what I'm spittin' then
You diggin' in the darkness
For gothic hard shit, motherfuck
The pop charts, bitch
The concerts and the masses
Can't handle the masters of wicked shit
'cause we the underground bastards

And get punchin' each other when
This brutal mosh pit starts
We takin' out the mainstream
Each and every artist
I'm on a murder spree to kill 'em all yo
Regardless
All these simple cats snappin' they fingers
Leanin' back
I'ma snap they fuckin' necks and
Step over they backs
Hey look! I really got Akon on a hook


Literally in my basement
Kid is hangin' on a hook
Swingin' and danglin' on a chain cut in half
I put T in Pain when
His brain guts splattered
Hit Justin with a timber and dumped
His ass in a lake
And I ain't done, it's just begun
The underground is at stake

It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!

Takin' out every bitch that I'm
Hearin' on the radio i hate it yo
They hatin' on the crazy
Flow and payin' dough
To all the overrated kids
Well now it's gonna stop
'Cause it's really goin' down to all
The youngins on the jock
Bunch of rapper in a duffle bag, boy
And label exec's are now becoming unemployed
You! Ain't no superman
I'll take an axe and throw
Blood and guts is everywhere
"we super-soaked them hoes!"
You want me in the club
Doin' a "shoulder lean"
But I'd rather take a knife and
Stab your throat and spleen
With a hammer to the knees
Now let me see ya "Walk it out"
'Cause, I can't even relate to
What these rappers talk about
I throw a pipe bomb and I'll blow up ya spot
And you in flames scremin' "This is why I'm
This is why I'm hot" you could make a mil
Sayin' nothin' on a track
But I'ma fuckin' kill every
Rapper that is whack

It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!

Even bitches ain't safe
I got these hoes on they knees
I hit Fergie with a brick and
Gave that bitch a black eye, peace
Gwen Stefani suckin' dick
Nah ya need to "swallow that, girl"
I went to rehab and checked
In Amy Winehouse with heroin
Enough to kill an elephant
But really that's irrelevant
Beyoncé in the closet man, gagged and tied
To remain until she dies, it's your "Destiny
Child" i carjacked Rihanna
Told her shut up and drive
Shoved an umbrella down her throat and
Then I opened it wide
Ciara had my goodies in her
Mouth but wouldn't swallow
So I dumped my load all over Nelly Furtado
Danity Kane, all them bitches got slain
But I made them call me
Diddy as I viciously raped i'm morbid
Fucked every chick and they was all sick
Except for Missy though
I wouldn't fuck her with your dick

It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
It might blow up, but it won't go - Pop!
We might blow up but we will never go - Pop!
Kickin' wicked shit until my
Cold heart stops!