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M.O.P lyrics Facing Off lyrics Come on, come on Rap dudes, let's rap Rap dudes Yeah, (laughing) Yeah, come on motherfucka Yea I gave ya a hour nigga But now I want my shit back Bring it to ya ass Fizzy Wo Mack, L.A. I'm a continue to bring it to ya ass Motherfucka [Lil Fame] Welcome me back bitch nigga, it's the rapper dude (Slash) No actor dude (Brownsville), snap a dude You listen to gun shots pop, it's murder capitol We all for one boy, where them young boys clappin you And thugs hold the fort down tight, they bust back at you Another nigga drop, tryin to stop drug traffic dude B-Boy's employed decoys, just to trap a fool Any and every individual, this can happen too We move on niggas, rip two's on niggas Cuz ain't no tellin what them fellas about I remain in the cut, comprehendin ya doubts Back up off me, soft me, spit ten then I'm out Silly motherfuckas gettin carried away But they fuck around with Fame and get carried away Cuz I'm a nigga of the Earth, nigga of Sea Nigga of the Sky, the Fire, M.O.P. I'm a front big willie, like I'm runnin this game What I can play, Lil Fame like a mothafucka Say why ya rollin, I'm patrolin, man god on steel Who the fuck you think you are nigga? Ron O'Neal? (fuck outta here) All I really need is respect, that's what I'm mention for (bitch) What you inchin for (clack clack), what ya flinchin fo? And when it jump off don't ask did he know Because he knows who the fuck I am, Fizzy Woe Magnificent, baby [beat changes] Firing Squad One of a kind nigga, top of the line niggas, divine niggas Illest My niggas You know my steez nigga, you know my steez M.O.P., Fizzy Woe [Billy Danze] Yo I'm a Brownsville native junior, I'm talkin born and raised That's where we learn to let the pistol spark bark and blaze (First Family) Suffer for days (come on) And we inheritin them criminal ways I survive with a fist full of hopes and dreams And a hand full of niggas that I call upon team By the time I was thirteen (thirteen) I got myself a 318 and startin makin moves baby It's like I told ya boy, my environment put me on front line (Soldier Boy) Rapid fire the greatest of all time We 'em dance, waitin for Shaq to get back (welcome home my nigga) I done made plans - 96% of this world don't know I exist; that's why my point is gettin missed I walks with my brother Mike Sone, as I stroll thru the ghetto And the sun is like the wind beneath my wings like zeros [Laughing] Nigga Ha ha *several alarms heard* Other M.O.P lyrics: Rugged Neva Smooth lyrics Heistmasters lyrics Blue Steel lyrics To the Death lyrics Top of the Line lyrics F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangstas) lyrics How About Some Hardcore lyrics Guns N Roses lyrics Ring Ding lyrics Drama Lord lyrics New Jack City lyrics Stick To Ya Gunz lyrics Born 2 Kill lyrics Brownsville lyrics Salute lyrics Downtown Swinga 96 lyrics Nothing 2 Lose lyrics Dead & Gone (Battle Version) lyrics Firing Squad lyrics Anticipation lyrics World Famous lyrics Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child lyrics Illside of Town lyrics Breakin' the Rules lyrics 4 Alarm Blaze lyrics Blood Sweat and Tears lyrics My Kinda Nigga Part II lyrics I Luv lyrics Handle UR Bizness lyrics What the Future Holds lyrics Brooklyn\Jersey Get Wild lyrics Down 4 Whateva lyrics Salute Part II lyrics Ride With Us lyrics Downtown Swinga '98 lyrics New York Salute lyrics Welcome to Brownsville lyrics Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) lyrics Face Off lyrics Warriorz lyrics G Building lyrics Old Timerz lyrics On the Front Line lyrics Home Sweet Home lyrics Background Niggaz lyrics Foundation lyrics Everyday lyrics Nig-Gotiate lyrics Follow Instructions lyrics Calm Down lyrics Power lyrics Cold as Ice lyrics Operation Lockdown lyrics Roll Call lyrics |