[ Billy Danzenie ] Ah! check it out, y'all M.O.P. up in this motherfucker You niggaz hear?
[ Bill ] M.O.P to the motherfuckin death [ Fame ] Straight from the streets gettin cash [ Bill ] Young black niggaz puttin crews in a smash [ Fame ] The drug game put the name on the map [ Bill ] Known for bustin caps [ both ] And takin over like the Japs [ Bill ] We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second We're niggaz that stopped sellin drugs to sell records [ Fame ] You know it, I'm down to the very last breath It's Lil' Fame [ Bill ] Billy Danzenie [ both ] And M.O.P. to the death
(3x) To the death!
[ Lil' Fame ] It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason A strong black nation, the last generation In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun Quick to pull the triggers, little niggaz with big guns Before niggaz chase me niggaz gotta face me I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety M.O.P. niggaz always ready to gat cha I catch a cap for my niggaz if I have to You feel the pain, you niggaz know the name Cause this shit ain't a game We blow shit out the frame When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us Lettin you niggaz know it ain't nothin fake about us Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggaz that left It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death
To the death! It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death To the death!
[ Billy Danzenie ] Aiyo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it At least we're all all in this together Me and mine swing it back to back forever And I'm salutin my niggaz Straight up, cause they're true to the game And mad fast on the triggers The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam We're trump tight to the death To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised We don't doubt you It's just that we don't give a fuck about you Comin through representin My niggaz on the Island Kaksackie and way up in Clinton M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the danze It's not a joke when ya come my motherfuckin man You frontin for nuthin Bring it if you want sumthin My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin One thing about us, these is real niggaz They like to kill niggaz Get down with dirty Brownsville niggaz
Ah!
(3x) To the death
Plow! bitch-ass nigga You niggaz hear M.O.P. up in this motherfucker Primetime, nigga Fuckin with me
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[ Bill ] M.O.P to the motherfuckin death [ Fame ] Straight from the streets gettin cash [ Bill ] Young black niggaz puttin crews in a smash [ Fame ] The drug game put the name on the map [ Bill ] Known for bustin caps [ both ] And takin over like the Japs [ Bill ] We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second We're niggaz that stopped sellin drugs to sell records [ Fame ] You know it, I'm down to the very last breath It's Lil' Fame [ Bill ] Billy Danzenie [ both ] And M.O.P. to the death
(3x) To the death!
[ Lil' Fame ] It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason A strong black nation, the last generation In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun Quick to pull the triggers, little niggaz with big guns Before niggaz chase me niggaz gotta face me I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety M.O.P. niggaz always ready to gat cha I catch a cap for my niggaz if I have to You feel the pain, you niggaz know the name Cause this shit ain't a game We blow shit out the frame When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us Lettin you niggaz know it ain't nothin fake about us Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggaz that left It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death
To the death! It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death To the death!
[ Billy Danzenie ] Aiyo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it At least we're all all in this together Me and mine swing it back to back forever And I'm salutin my niggaz Straight up, cause they're true to the game And mad fast on the triggers The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam We're trump tight to the death To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised We don't doubt you It's just that we don't give a fuck about you Comin through representin My niggaz on the Island Kaksackie and way up in Clinton M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the danze It's not a joke when ya come my motherfuckin man You frontin for nuthin Bring it if you want sumthin My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin One thing about us, these is real niggaz They like to kill niggaz Get down with dirty Brownsville niggaz
Ah!
(3x) To the death
Plow! bitch-ass nigga You niggaz hear M.O.P. up in this motherfucker Primetime, nigga Fuckin with me
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