M.O.P.

M.O.P. - Everyday lyrics

Oh yeah.. (G&B)

Ohhhh.. oooh yeah (M.O.P.)

Oh-ohhhh, ooooh (yeah)

Oh-ohhhh (Primo bring it back, uh-huh, yo)

Oooooh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh

Yeahhh, yeahhhh

When you're living your life (when you're living your life)

You gotta survive .. (you gotta survive)

There's no escape (ohh noooo)

This money gots to be made (yeahh yeahhh)

.. break it down!

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

(You don't want it no more!)

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

[Billy Danze]

Hey yo back by popular demand it's your man Danze

(and Fizzy Womack) from the trenches of the dungeons

Who want some? Remember I'm sick with it

(BROWNSVILLE) B-K nigga, don't forget it

I'm still beat boppin when you see me poppin through

And the money mission seem to be impossible

I put it down, all way across the board

The original O.G. (?) not a fraud

Clap, don't applaud

It's the legendary M.O.P. (yes yes y'all!)

I'm from where a lot of soldiers are found

and the hearse seem to be the illest whip in the town

When the gangsters decide to put it down I'll be around

with my hat broke down, grippin a pound, now

Please send them cats; I'll get up in 'em

with venom bend 'em and send 'em the fuck back!

[Product G&B]

When you're living your life (when you're living your life)

You gotta survive .. (you gotta survive)

There's no escape (ohh noooo)

This money gots to be made (heyyyyy)

[Lil' Fame]

Here we go again (YEAHHH) fall back

'fore I be forced to pop one up in your wool hat

Live from the headquarters, you already know so

make yourself be heard - OHHHHHHHHH

It's the F-I-Z-Z-Y, Dub-O-Mack

Here to hold down the streets and the thugs know that

So tell me who in this (who in this)

You in this (you in this)

M.O.P., we ruin this, doin this

BACK, one mo' gen (THAT'S RIGHT)

And the, streets is back y'all, come on in

We bring the heat on purpose

Clear, shit in the middle of your show

like a horse at the circus

Damn what you worth bitch, you get your head gauze wrapped

Real tight, tell me is it worth it?

I'm prepared for the traps that this game brought to me

It's the First Family, tell yo' bitch talk to me, c'mon!

[Product G&B]

When you're living your life (when you're living your life)

You gotta survive .. (you gotta survive)

There's no escape (ohh noooo)

This money gots to be made (yeahh yeahhh)

.. break it down!

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

(You don't want it no more!)

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

Every day we keep it gangsta, livin thug life

So what y'all motherfuckers wanna do?

I got my mind made up, come on, let's get dough

We gotta get it right

Ghetto & Blues intertwined together

G&B will make you feel alright!

So we started from the ground up

headed right to the top, ohh ohhhhhh

We makin moves for cheddar

cause the streets are too hot

G&B, M.O.P. yeahh yeahh

Ohhh oooohhh, ohh ohh, ohh yeah yeah

And my homies

I got my mind made up, come on, let's get dough

We gotta get it right (everyday)

Feelin the beat

Goin my way

If I ain't a thug, why do I feel this way?

And why does crime stay on, my mind?

Here we go, back again

Here we go, here we go again

Oooh-wee! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Uhh, uhh, it's G&B

Sincere Money Harm

Ghetto & Blues, M.O.P.

Brooklyn, uhh, L.I., yeah

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