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! stop, won't 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 back with the thing Back with a new thing, back with a new 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 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, with her big ass, and shakin' her Nigga, I don't be lyin, I will iron At you fake ass that think you made of cast iron So calm clown 'fore I bring the pound down I will and, stomp yo' ass to ground round, cause I
Can't stop, stop! stop, won't 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 like your style I felt your from a mile away And it's okay though, 'cause the demon in me to lay low (Aiyyo!)
I drink that six-pack witcha So I'll say that I was under the influence I hitcha Anyway, it's a new day Still underrated, the most hated
can't fade it, they know they can't tame us Or us, so they 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 time to nig-gotiate (Mash) Renogiate blast at a nigga straight Get rid of his ass, never smooth (M) (O) (P) On the move!