I Got Cha Opin (Remix)

[Intro: Buckshot] Yeah Originoo crookz Originoo headz Doing it like this What up? [Verse 1: Buckshot] I woke up in the morning, hopped on a train and saw my man He had an L in his hand, hide it from the beast, at least I catch a bus before I hit my block I take a mega hit from it, “On the Good Ship Lollipop” Move the hop, so I can put the hip, in the grip Everybody slip so I can take a trip to the dip Dig a deeper hole, microphone-control with soul Look at my hot eyes and tell me, “How could you be cold?” I’m coming to you from the underground, with thunder sound Number one question, “Yo, how can I be down?” Well, I’ll tell you, bring your lighter and roll your finger Back up on your lighter so you see the fire singer Move from left to right, then front to back Herbal verbal letters give the mic contact React whenever I keep the heads scoping Ahh, don’t front, you know I got cha opin [Hook: Buckshot] Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from my diaphragm, my man (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check the dialect from my diaphragm, my man [Verse 2: Buckshot] Me and my crew walk the streets at night like “Looking for the right one, baby” If it’s payday, I’m at your doorstep I never sweat swinging the ep’ nowadays 'cause my rep Is known for the tricks that’ll trade like toys In the cypher with my boys, we be getting busy wrecking shop I drop the top and make the seeds pop From the la that I sparked last night in the dark I be dedicated to the Moon 'cause it’s Black Resurrect, come back, tell me about the other side, Jack Now we’re going back to “Who Got Da Props?” And when I blew up the spot last year on The Box Pressure, to come back with another fat single Not too underground to make it stop when you mingle But bust it, pay attention to the third verse And I’ma take you to another level first, yeah [Hook: Buckshot] Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from my diaphragm, my man (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check the dialect from my diaphragm, my man [Verse 3: Buckshot] First of all, listen, I’m the N you know But when you see me at a show, you better prepare for the flow right away I’m dimming the brighter day It’s never sunny, still don’t nothing move but the honey out the pay So I enta the brother zone I come to the front of Da Stage and let you know who’s on the phone, leave it alone See, it’s a hip hop thang Not a fake, drip-drop fame or corny-ass lame You can fool the rest but you can’t fool me See, the best school me for the simple fact It’s the G-O-D, Buck-to-the-shot Steele to the Tek, then Ruck to the Rock So forget the past, no more Shorty Strictly Buckshot, I rock you one down to forty below I gots to let ‘em know That I elevate at levels higher every time I felt the fire People tried this when your jam got cold Used to be the man, now your band got old I know the plan, so I keep ‘em scoping Don’t front, you know I got cha opin [Hook: Buckshot] Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from my diaphragm, my man (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin It’s the originoo headz meeting the originoo crookz (Duck Down!) Don’t front, you know I got cha opin Check the dialect from my diaphragm, my man [Outro: Buckshot] Yeah, without no doubt This is dedicated to my man, Big 5, Big Trev Real’s in the place to be We’re coming to get you out, kid And we’re out, no doubt Representativz, 5FT What, nigga?!?