7-1-8 Brownsville what the fuck you want niggaz?
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New York you ready for this shit? I don't think so motherfucker
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Yeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!!
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Radio.. niggaz never play us!!
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(FiYAHHHH!!!)
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[Billy Danze]
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Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh..
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Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family!)
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Survivors of the struggle Duke
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Don't be handin me them bullshit, soldier stories I make noise
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You fuckin with the original Backstreet Boys
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(Billy) that's the nigga name, he been trained
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to duck coppertops when you poppin them thangs
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He's a sinner with no shame, he's addicted to the pain
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He's restricted from the games, he's for real
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{*clapping* "We love you Billy!"} You've been missin the man
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Get ready for the unlimited edition of Danze
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(Raise him) the most highest
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He's stuck on the street like car tires, First Family
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(What y'all niggaz wanna try us?) Down in Brooklyn
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til his motherfuckin life expire
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Listen this world revolves around, niggaz that rob
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and steal and deal and, kill for thrills and
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how could you refuse the Danze?
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(It's hard to confuse the Danze) He's a very unusual man
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With or without a plan, to outshine those that shine
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Just gimme mine, you understand?
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[Chorus: M.O.P.]
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[Fame] Yo, it's the legendary M.O.P.
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We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though
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Calm down! (Get back!)
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Calm, down! (Get, back!)
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[Bill] And we have the constitutional rights
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to bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harm
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So; calm down! (Get back!)
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Calm, down! (Get, back!)
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[Lil' Fame]
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Fizzy Wo-magnificent (ROCK, ROCK ON)
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You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the storm
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I got cats like you wild, you mad
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I put it down slick as Nu-Nile, without a doo-rag
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Look - y'all niggaz is bitch-made, switchblades
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Walkin 'round like you paid, heart pump Kool-Aid
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BA-BUMP, your heart thump low, fluid pumps low
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You ain't a cowboy, sit down, play the hump hoe
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(EASE BACK!) Fall, back
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See this nine M-double? All, black
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Everybody's a killer; y'all, wack
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Here's a clip full you can have all, that
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In fact hold this instead, cause I wrap
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aluminum bats around niggaz heads
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YOU SEE IT! Brooklyn you heard?
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I yapped the gold cross off John Paul the 3rd
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Y'all niggaz act like y'all came here to shoot
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I kick ALL Y'ALL ass, with the same pair of boots
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Witness the game unfurl, don't be another
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(REJECT) fuck around and get (EJECT) from the world
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[Chorus: M.O.P.]
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[Bill] It's the legendary M.O.P.
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We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though
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Calm down! (Get back!)
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Calm, down! (Get, back!)
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[Fame] Cause we have the constitutional rights
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to bear arms to flare arms, whenever we fear harm
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So; calm down! (Get back!)
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Calm, down! (Get, back!)
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Calm Down
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| M.O.P. |
