In the illside of where they murder niggas Get for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of where they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers
In the illside of where they murder niggas Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of town they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder
Ayo, handle your now, you might not get the chance later Some kinda way day the passion for bustin' your crater In the, ghetto where fingers usually itchin' Here is where I leave for war in the dump, like Richie
It gets a mind situation, one occupation get left New still my niggas feel they facin' death We're jumpin' on with the jumpers at the tire Bucka rapid
Now, let the preach There's a that need to be taught And look who I to teach I pack in my 45, pick up niggas with size Whet up the wildest
Wack crews see M.O.P. is the livest Downtown Swingin', index exercisers Cut 'em some slack, fuck that, on I know you wanna live, I'd see you torn Out the frame, and Lil' Fame will still stand
I'm thinkin' of a master plan to lace man What make you that you can fuck with Billy Danze? I'll 4-4 'em, flow 'em, blow 'em to 'em That we don't give a fuck about nigga we don't know 'em in the
Illside of where they murder niggas, I'm from the Illside of town where murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder In the of town where they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers 'em down
You my face, I'm from the place with two pounds And pounds and four pounds, kill for Brownsville You know my face I'm from the wit two pounds And trey pounds and pounds, kill for Brownsville
You got dealers, gun holders, street rollers Young bitches with attitudes baby strollers Ghetto how, we dealin' with these savages, the is Deceased or in for splittin' niggas cabbages
The characters that's still the same fellas They slingin' heavy metal, ain't nothing but the ghetto But like that, ain't that right, black? When my enemies strike, it's only right that I back
Here in Crooklyn, it's Criminals out to take everything from jewels to your life One way to survive on these streets, you it Rip up, your clip up, slip up and you lose it
Cops up on you, son, got bodies on your gun up in some shit that your mom's always warned you from See she won't understand that it's in the That's why these trigga niggas keep firing
I ain't just into no grave If I gotta get bodied, it be goin' out in a blaze I'm fazed, it's him or me goin' down No matter the repercussions, M.O.P. it down in the
Illside of town where they niggas Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of town where murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers
In the illside of where they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder In the illside of town where they murder Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers