[Incomprehensible], mother M.O.P. way Mother fucking M.O.P. way, mother M.O.P. way Mother M.O.P. way, mother fucking M.O.P
Brownsville's the place where crews seem the Cops get knocked down, counts only risin' Them streets look to ya, villains look poor to ya Them slaughter ya
For goose Nautica, you got jewels? Stash 'em, son, 'cause there's a thousand broke And we all got And you know what means
Niggas be open like they smokin' Lookin' to do a quick stick, move and your [Incomprehensible] on your hip, ready to flip Whenever you empty grip, dip
And get the up out of Dodge That's if you know, up, kid? Niggas is Mandela time Plus the crackers is
But then you got them clockers at 73rd That was associated since the 70's, word It's skeptic Livin' these crazy ways
day is a jam So expect the unexpected, crime 1-718, Brownsville, The housin' be gettin' token
So we're Be pressure, gettin' blackmailed usin' their dealings Makin' killings of crack
The song of murder, nobody's kiddin' These fools are forbidden, just be spittin' And devastatin' and profound, you get up as you jump up or get gunned down in Brownsville
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,
Young punks got guns, now a damn shame Everybody claim they represent and do they [Incomprehensible] in cases, hard to believe The firin' squad'll throw your whole borough under
Beyond twin and farmers Nigga, it's Billy And when I'm double my hands Them fuckers jam
So my man, if your seekin' an to your grave It's the of the 'Drama Lord' And the of the fuckin' brave hard to trust us 'cause it's mad ruckus
We toe tax with mufflers for small time It's blue steel concealed my sweater To down whoever, Duke, I move clever I must keep it steppin' hops when shit be hot
I step and bop while I with my weapon cocked The hill that's real, we kill at Clack-clack, clack-clack, Mad in your grill in the 'Ville
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,
Brownsville, yeah, killings here only bring No cryin', see dying's an thing, swing 25 niggas by my battlegrounds I'll move in with 8 that love bustin' rounds
You know the In my streets heater be ready to blaze Keep cash in your stash in case you gotta be For a nigga cap back
That's work of M.O.P., who we be? Firing squad of 11233 Clack-clack, whole clips in your thug style, turnin' a small section of Brooklyn Into the O.K.
Now, news flash, razorfied lead, one Ted Two paralyzed, three Gunmen fled the With automatic machinery
Niggas ain't got to lose And yo it seems to be I'll Kill or be in the 'Ville, nigga All up and down Gaston, they blastin' steel
Blow your and chips in A.C.'s with rims We be livin' with a Mac and black Tims Keep this in and they might not find you in the river With the next guy fly shit that Brownsville deliver, nigga
Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville, Brownsville,