(4x) It's the Mash Out Rugged smooth M O fuckin P on the move
[ Fame ] The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't this I'm leavin rappers with the I got no feelings, I done this Takin you propers, we right And now we (take money money) Yeah, you motherfuckin Lil' Fame's removin MC's like Droppin that shit MC's couldn't search and find Not even if you was a I'm a bad - nah! let me Yo Bill, me down, nigga
[ Danzinie ] M O fuckin P keep it rugged Herbs can't touch it, and a real nigga got to it Ain't nuttin changed, it's Billy and Fame Still bustin your Yeah! doin the thang Home keepin it phat How about hardcore? (Yeah! we like it raw) here is more of Don't be amazed if you're left in a M.O.P. is in the place, so you chumps best
[ Fame ] I'm ready and all for you niggaz that get it on Cause when we get it on, only competators is torn Straight up and down, was for all em niggas With your gang truce, or whatever the fuck you em, nigga Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get math Or the ruggedness niggaz be on the ave So get the out, I put your glass out Throw the trash out, niggaz fuck with us, you catch a out They can't with that shit that we be droppin on it Hardcore, got your mama and hoppin on it And once a nigga a record Bitches be like: fuck Mystic, they get this and go naked Billy Danze pass the and I ain't gonna smoke till I choke I'ma till I croak I call niggaz bluff when I the lala Then I put niggaz to rest boom bye bye When I snap I get busy, kid? (no doubt) I rap do I get busy, kid? (no doubt) Is M.O.P. knockin motherfuckers (no doubt) Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the them niggaz talk about? have me jack or disrespect sumthin The M.O.P. a nigga wanna wreck sumthin Because we em and prove that the M.O.P. is the move We keep it neva smooth
[ Danzenie ] Aiyo! let's take it to ass kid! Nah - while we came international, niggaz know the name I'm Billy Danze (plow!) I'm mad (plow!) I represent the 1-5-4 5 It's M.O.P., and you know we stay So when you bustin, motherfucker, be bustin back I hip grip if you wish, cause I'm swift I'm bugged, you can catch a from my Smith I put herbs out of they And a lotta niggaz in hip hop with cant't get with me I had my ever since I was a little kid For all the ill shit I done did I've been down for years and years to The nigga that you're ain't the motherfuckin one Now if real, motherfuckers, please stand (Clack clack! salute!) clack clack! salute, it's Mr. Danze I realize, that real guys will take a look at our But there's than what meets your eyes From Monday through motherfuckin M.O.P. will be that motherfuckin gunplay