Bubble Pop

This goes out to my peoples who I love a lot
Del with another hot joint named "Bubble Pop "
It's just me commentating
On helium heads who be hating, I'm deflating
Building a rep from game innovation
Still in effect they feel penetration
Peeling them back like a tall seal in a crack
Mind state kind of militant black
So, I'm willing to back whatever I say with acts
While suckas play favorites or play the back
Lick ass for a scheme to get past go
But I'ma let them stroll down the golden road
And you know they hate it when they find out
The bricks is gold and plated
I told you ancient ass niggas
You can't even hold your weight in proportion
And wait, there's more son
Cause niggas really don't care if you a thug they or not
This is Del and the jam is the "Bubble Pop"

(Chorus)
Why do you think that you are all that? Cause you ain't
Why do you think that you are all that? Cause you ain't
Why do you think that you are all that? Cause you ain't, motherfucka

Yeah that's the way is goes
Diesel from the the land of the Raiders holmes
You played yourself trying to fade the Del
Fonica any lyric that you comment on
Cause niggas will say damn, you kinda dumb
I'm too sly and cunning 100 miles and running
On diesel power So see you cowards
I'm pleasing thousands but you ain't leaving housing
Stop the evil frowning
Ask your people to teach you countenance
While I create beats to keep you bouncing
With aftershocks that eat through mountains
Since the 70's my pedigree get cheddar cheese
When I used to read Jets and Ebony's
I bet I reach even the hardest g's
Cause my artistry ain't to hard to see
Stay far from me D love the bop
D-Bo wanna see your bubble pop

(Chorus)
Why do you think that you are all that? You ain't
Why do you think that you are all that? You ain't
Why do you think that you are all that? You ain't, motherfucka

Yeah, I go cuckoo for afro puffs
In blue jeans with a massive ass be stuffed
I come to see lovely honeys, that's what's up
Not you money hungry hoes who be fast as fuck
You're ass is stuck in la la land
The next morning talking about how dry I am
Tell people I'm mean, damn right I am
But what you like so bad is that I'm like your dad
A hoe will compromise
Themselves for pleasures they want at the time
Do anything for anybody
Now you tell me who's really sorry
You used to have an appealing body
Till you let niggas ride the wheels off the trolley
You probably feel that you're still not a harlot
You see me and then you feel all retarded
Hoes will sell your love for knots
A dub what, get yo bubble popped, bitch

(Chorus)
Why do you think that you are all that? You ain't (Repeat 4x)

Del ad-lib with the chorus