(4x) It's the Out Posse Rugged neva M fuckin O P on the move
[ Fame ] The M.O.P.'s to run this you couldn't shun this I'm leavin with the dumbness Because I got no feelings, I done Takin you propers, we comin And now we (take money money) Yeah, you motherfuckin Lil' Fame's removin MC's like that shit that 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 fuckin O fuckin P keep it can't touch it, and a real nigga got to love it Ain't changed, it's Billy and Lil' Fame Still bustin brain Yeah! doin the thang team keepin it phat How some hardcore? (Yeah! we like it raw) here is of that Don't be amazed if you're in a daze M.O.P. is in the place, so you chumps behave
[ Lil' ] I'm and all for you niggaz that wanna get it on Cause when we get it on, only competators is torn up and down, that was for all em niggas With your gang truce, or the fuck you call em, nigga Rappers, I rip em in half, can't get with math Or the niggaz be bumpin on the ave So get the cash out, I put your out Throw the trash out, niggaz fuck us, you catch a mash out They can't fuck with shit that we be droppin on it Hardcore, got your hippin and hoppin on it And once a make a record be like: fuck Mystic, they get this dick and go naked Billy Danze pass the smoke and I ain't smoke till I choke I'ma smoke till I I call niggaz bluff when I the lala Then I put to rest like boom bye bye When I snap will I get busy, (no doubt) I rap do I get busy, kid? (no doubt) Is M.O.P. motherfuckers out? (no doubt) Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the fuck niggaz talk about? Don't have me or disrespect sumthin The M.O.P. make a wanna wreck sumthin Because we show em and prove the M.O.P. is the move We keep it neva smooth
[ Danzenie ] Aiyo! let's it to they ass kid! Nah - gained we came We're international, niggaz know the I'm Billy (plow!) I'm mad loud (plow!) I represent the fuckin 5 It's M.O.P., and you know we stay So you bustin, motherfucker, we'll 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 myseries And a niggaz in hip hop with props cant't get with me I had my name 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 hearin 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 more than meets your eyes From Monday through motherfuckin M.O.P. will be bringin motherfuckin gunplay