on!
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! stop, won't stop! Can't stop, stop! Once again, you won't it! again, it's M.O.P., you see it!
Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop!
Ai oh eh oh O who that, yo who Once again, we come the rush (It's us baby) For all those and plus (We baby)
It's Home Team back with the true Back with a new thing, with a new slang Mayne We bang three three M & M's Yo, I'm sittin' on bitch and I ain't talkin' 'bout rims!
We got exclusive, new shit, you know, you get True shit, from us, to help y'all with M. Fitzroy nigga, makin' hits in the game, we makin' 'em quit
I got your baby momma a jumpin' around And gettin' on down, with her big ass, and shakin' her Nigga, I don't be lyin, I will blast At you fake ass thugs that think you of cast iron So down clown '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! Can't stop, stop! Can't stop, stop!
I got my Cobra vision on, I see you comin' With a six-pack and a smile homes, I your style homes I felt your 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 that I was under the when I hitcha Anyway, a brand new day Still underrated, the most hated
Niggaz can't fade it, they they can't tame us Or change us, so treat us like strangers (We're dangerous) I am so anxious, that it scares me myself doin shit that wouldn't cross the average mind
I seem to find time to (Mash) blast at a nigga straight blast Get rid of his ass, never smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!