on!
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! again, you won't believe it! Once again, M.O.P., you see it!
stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop!
Ai oh eh oh O who that, yo who again, we come with the rush (It's us baby) For all those platinum and (We baby)
It's Home Team with the true thing Back with a new thing, back with a new slang We three times three M & M's Yo, I'm sittin' on chrome bitch and I ain't 'bout rims!
We got exclusive, new shit, you know, you get True shit, from us, to help move with M. Fitzroy nigga, them hits in the game, we makin' 'em quit
I got your baby momma chest a jumpin' And gettin' on down, her big ass, and shakin' her tits Nigga, I don't be lyin, I will iron At you fake ass thugs that think you of cast iron So calm down 'fore I bring the pound down I will step and, stomp yo' ass to round, cause I
stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop!
I got my Cobra vision on, I see you comin' With a six-pack and a homes, I like your style homes I felt your vibe from a mile And it's okay though, the demon in me decided to lay low (Aiyyo!)
Nigga I drink six-pack witcha So I'll say that I was the influence when I hitcha Anyway, it's a new day underrated, still the most hated
Niggaz can't it, they know they can't tame us Or change us, so they us like strangers (We're dangerous) I am so anxious, that it me sometimes Find myself doin that wouldn't cross the average mind
I seem to find to nig-gotiate (Mash) Renogiate blast at a nigga straight Get rid of his ass, never smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!