M.O.P.

M.O.P. - To the death lyrics

[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

[x3]

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!

[x3]

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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