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M.o.p.

Genres: Hip-Hop

To The Death Lyrics - M.o.p.

[ 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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