M O B B D E E P, A.C.D. burn somethin' Let's get lifted, Queens, is you wit me? Niggas' shifty, I turn around, a kid tried to hit me I back him down wit
And it's on, we runnin' around with our guns Jewelery fit for pharaohs around our necks dun In O four our thuns get the O six trucks Oh, Lord, there is
'm at the time in my life when a nigga ready to change I'll be dead or in jail if I don't shake this thang Feel like I'm trapped in a prison, slowly waiting
ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops that make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm
that steadily refuse, Ever suffer the trouble, the problem that picks at the very weary Call it disease, but baby I'm just weeded, heated blazon, for those P.O
My Soul B.I.G P.O.P.P.A , P.A.C, LEFT EYE, J.M.J. B.I.G. L, P.U.N, AALIYAH, R.I.P.
that, I can see my homie again [Fat Pat] It's been a whole year, you've been gone And I still find it hard, to just gold on Everybody misses you, P-A
it echo for miles Check my fouls, before you get wild, reconcile Trust, I touch kids, but I'm no pedophile The Superfly, I, O'Neal, holdin' the steel
little B.G. bring it to these niggas) [B.G.] When I got that iron in my hand I'm going to slang it When I got that drama on my mind I'm going to bring
, and get the troopers that think it's somethin sweet M.O.P. niggaz was raised in the street, kid Ain't nuttin changed cause I'm rappin, I am a ill nigga
Straight up and down, act like you want a confrontation) [Lil' Fame] Here it is for you niggas that chastise the game It's M.O.P., nigga, recognize the name I'm
the hardcore" Firing Squad, firing hard [Lil Fame] I'm top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth [Billy Danze] Ring, ding [LF] Ring ding M.O.P
Keep cash in your stash In case you gotta be Swayze For twisting a nigga cap back That's that work of M.O.P. Who we be? Firing squad of 11233 Clack Clack
last And its on We running around with our guns Jewelery fit for pharaohs Around our necks dun In o four our thuns get the o six trucks O lord there
Verse 1: Prodigy, A.C.D. M-O-B-B D-E-E-P, A.C.D. burn sometin Let's get lifted, Queens is you wit me Niggas' shifty, I turn around, a kid tried to hit
On Niggas Better Hold Whatever They Making Its Getting Cold And The Weather Is Breaking Sales Is Dropping. 10 P.M. Cells Is Locking Drama Hour On D-Block
soldier, then what's yo' purpose bitch?!! [1st Verse: Silkk The Shocker & Master P] [Silkk The Shocker] See, I'm a N-O, nigga L-I M-I- to the T yeah, I'm