on!
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! again, you won't believe it! Once again, M.O.P., you see it!
Can't stop, stop! stop, won't 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)
Home Team back with the true thing Back a new thing, back with a new slang Mayne We bang times three M & M's Yo, I'm sittin' on chrome bitch and I talkin' 'bout rims!
We got exclusive, new shit, you know, you get True shit, from us, to help y'all move M. Fitzroy nigga, makin' them Amateurs in the game, we makin' 'em
I got your baby momma a jumpin' around And gettin' on down, her big ass, and shakin' her tits Nigga, I don't be lyin, I will blast 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 ground round, I
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, don't stop!
I got my Cobra goggles on, I see you comin' With a six-pack and a smile homes, I like style homes I your vibe from a mile away And it's okay though, 'cause the in me decided to lay low (Aiyyo!)
Nigga I drink six-pack witcha So I'll say I was under the influence when I hitcha Anyway, a brand new day Still underrated, still the hated
Niggaz can't fade it, know they can't tame us Or change us, so treat us like strangers (We're dangerous) I am so anxious, it scares me sometimes Find myself doin shit that wouldn't cross the mind
I to find time to nig-gotiate (Mash) blast at a nigga straight blast Get rid of his ass, never smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!