[Lil' Fame] Mr. Steve Rifkind, listen Loud Records alone, fucked up the way we roll Years on the road We sure to ship gold, no matter who we signed to But still get love in the streets y'know? So tell them CEO's Get that cake up, "Ante Up" Show me the bread, you fake fuck You know what the M.O.P. like We like gangsters Frank make the Famester wanna sing like {"Oooooooooh-hooo"} Question, who wanna fuck with us? Guns bust, we hazardous Brook-Nam, classic shit Make me make you wanna slap a bitch, so If you wanna rock with the M.O.P. Hollow back when you ready to roll, but until then
[Billy Danze] You know how we do, when our back is against the wall Get at every one of you all and brawl 'til we fall It's called, tryin to live What better way to give, back to the hood than to put in lights? Rumor has it, we shouldn't be worth as much without the commercial touch, plus we curse too much I'll tell you what Bill still back blunt reppin (FIYAH!) Where the homies from Fox and 1-4-7 (FIYAH!) We are who they tryin to forget about If you don't like don't listen when William spit it out It's the MO, P'S~! The real ghetto guy with nothin but pride and nothin to hide Still we're criticized worldwide (fa'sho, fa'sho) They only see us wildin when it come to respect Look we tired of takin the blame for every young kid catchin a bid doin his thang It ain't our fault; YES, we support survival Yes we support holdin the fort against a rival I'm givin them the code to the street, like the words of the Bible Remember William delivered it like a novel
[Interlude: scratching] "M.O.P. now" "It's game time" "You thinkin it's all good" "Respect the streets, it's the L-I, L-F, A-M, E" "Bill Danze, representin 1-7-1-8, dangerously" "M.O.P. now" "It's game time" "M, O, P!!!" "You niggaz still" (got to go)
[Lil' Fame] One mo' gen The streets is back, come on in! We ride In the name of Big Pun, Big L and Freaky Tah ODB, B.I.G. and we still got love for Shyne So get drunk, get (high) roll it up, blaze it up
[Billy Danze] Okay today I might bow out gracefully Let 'em keep this whack rap shit cause this whack rap shit, just ain't for me LET'S GET TO FLIPPIN Nah today we ain't hurtin shit LET'S GET THE CLIP IN Nope, he don't even deserve a clip You heard of it M.O.P. blast, wit'cha nowhere near O.G. ass Please ask your mans and them about Danz and them Known to put it down upon the Big Mile I'm Big Bill and them now (got to go) motherfucker Hehehehe
(Got to leave) I don't know when to go yet (Oooooooooh-hooo, hey yeah, oooooooooh-hooo hey yeah) (I, got to go, got to leave, oooooooooh-hooo) {*fades out*}
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[Lil' Fame] Mr. Steve Rifkind, listen Loud Records alone, fucked up the way we roll Years on the road We sure to ship gold, no matter who we signed to But still get love in the streets y'know? So tell them CEO's Get that cake up, "Ante Up" Show me the bread, you fake fuck You know what the M.O.P. like We like gangsters Frank make the Famester wanna sing like {"Oooooooooh-hooo"} Question, who wanna fuck with us? Guns bust, we hazardous Brook-Nam, classic shit Make me make you wanna slap a bitch, so If you wanna rock with the M.O.P. Hollow back when you ready to roll, but until then
[Billy Danze] You know how we do, when our back is against the wall Get at every one of you all and brawl 'til we fall It's called, tryin to live What better way to give, back to the hood than to put in lights? Rumor has it, we shouldn't be worth as much without the commercial touch, plus we curse too much I'll tell you what Bill still back blunt reppin (FIYAH!) Where the homies from Fox and 1-4-7 (FIYAH!) We are who they tryin to forget about If you don't like don't listen when William spit it out It's the MO, P'S~! The real ghetto guy with nothin but pride and nothin to hide Still we're criticized worldwide (fa'sho, fa'sho) They only see us wildin when it come to respect Look we tired of takin the blame for every young kid catchin a bid doin his thang It ain't our fault; YES, we support survival Yes we support holdin the fort against a rival I'm givin them the code to the street, like the words of the Bible Remember William delivered it like a novel
[Interlude: scratching] "M.O.P. now" "It's game time" "You thinkin it's all good" "Respect the streets, it's the L-I, L-F, A-M, E" "Bill Danze, representin 1-7-1-8, dangerously" "M.O.P. now" "It's game time" "M, O, P!!!" "You niggaz still" (got to go)
[Lil' Fame] One mo' gen The streets is back, come on in! We ride In the name of Big Pun, Big L and Freaky Tah ODB, B.I.G. and we still got love for Shyne So get drunk, get (high) roll it up, blaze it up
[Billy Danze] Okay today I might bow out gracefully Let 'em keep this whack rap shit cause this whack rap shit, just ain't for me LET'S GET TO FLIPPIN Nah today we ain't hurtin shit LET'S GET THE CLIP IN Nope, he don't even deserve a clip You heard of it M.O.P. blast, wit'cha nowhere near O.G. ass Please ask your mans and them about Danz and them Known to put it down upon the Big Mile I'm Big Bill and them now (got to go) motherfucker Hehehehe
(Got to leave) I don't know when to go yet (Oooooooooh-hooo, hey yeah, oooooooooh-hooo hey yeah) (I, got to go, got to leave, oooooooooh-hooo) {*fades out*}
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