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M.O.P lyrics On the Front Line lyrics Aight motherfucker.. Primo, a-heh a-hah, a-hey! Sssssss.. [Billy Danze] Yo, I was raised where, cats blaze automatic weapons and half-steppers don't half-step, without protection The rules of the game is, spit first until you see his wig burst, before he flame his You see a man gon' claim his Duke a soldier gon' aim his, and try to kill yo' ass Niggaz see Burke on the conduit in the left lane doin his thang, whippin a Buick Fizz Won (Whattup boy? I'm ridin shotgun) There'll never be a boo that understand what we got son We've been down a long time I'm beginnin to think I got traces of Womack in my bloodline BOM-BURST two times on top of the line You plexiglas niggaz ain't fuckin with mine (HELL NAH!) We keep it so real, without bein signed to a deal you could still shop for the 'Ville {*various samples scratched*} [Lil' Fame] Straight from the hilll-top, where steeeel, pop and the, coast ain't clear it's reeeal, hot Keep the heat real close cause it's, dangerous and the, game don't change Fame bang with this It's the legendary, cap peelers we the illest of the realest blood-spillers, we guerillas (NIGGA FEEL US) All day, right back at you live from William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Womack Avenue I send ghouls after you, trappin you blastin WHO fuckin with the rapper dude? Don't even GOOO THERE I'm from the 'Ville Brooklyn Military (OHHH YEAHH) N.E.W. Y.O.R.K. We'll ratch yo' ass like floors that's parquet Glorious, come stomp on tour with us (M.O.P.!) We, +Warriorz+ {*various samples scratched*} [Billy Danze] Hey yo the game don't change only the players I'd like to welcome you young bucks, to these homicide layers We lead (COWARDS TO GUNFIGHTS) right (FROM TALKIN NONSENSE) Sayin my family is unable to drop bomb hits Napalm shit, move in a hail of fire Bill, sire, trailed by an empire (FIYAH!) Can't nobody change my two step I'm ready to rip for respect, Fizzy talk to 'em [Lil' Fame] What's the lesson you learn when the Smith and Wessun was burned Slugs flyin you realizin that it's your turn Didn't them niggaz warn ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM (BUKA BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the fuck up off the corner! Them goons was hot on ya! Chasin you down, cockin pistol poppin and they wasn't stoppin til they finished lacin you down, peep the steez nigga Snakes don't belong 'round here, nigga breeze! {*various samples scratched*} 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 Facing Off 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 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 |