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!
stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, don't stop!
Ai oh eh oh O who that, yo who Once again, we with the rush (It's us baby) For all those and plus (We baby)
It's Home Team back the true thing Back with a new thing, with a new slang Mayne We three times three M & M's Yo, I'm sittin' on chrome bitch and I ain't talkin' rims!
We got exclusive, new shit, you know, you get shit, from us, to help y'all move with M. Fitzroy nigga, them hits Amateurs in the game, we 'em quit
I got your baby momma chest a jumpin' And gettin' on down, with her big ass, and her tits Nigga, I don't be lyin, I blast iron At you fake ass thugs that think you made of cast So calm down 'fore I bring the pound down I will and, stomp yo' ass to ground round, cause I
stop, won't 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 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 that six-pack So I'll say I was under the influence when I hitcha Anyway, a brand new day Still underrated, still the most
Niggaz fade it, they know they can't tame us Or change us, so they treat us strangers (We're dangerous) I am so anxious, that it me sometimes Find doin shit that wouldn't cross the average mind
I seem to time to nig-gotiate (Mash) Renogiate blast at a nigga blast Get rid of his ass, rugged smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!