(4x) It's the Mash Out Rugged smooth M O fuckin P on the move
[ Lil' ] The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't shun I'm leavin rappers the dumbness I got no feelings, I done this Takin you propers, we right And now we (take money money) Yeah, you right Lil' Fame's MC's like terpentine Droppin shit that MC's couldn't search and find Not if you was a golddigger I'm a bad - nah! let me Yo Bill, hold me down,
[ Billy ] M fuckin O fuckin P it rugged can't touch it, and a real nigga got to love it Ain't changed, it's Billy and Lil' Fame Still bustin your Yeah! the thang thang team keepin it phat How about hardcore? (Yeah! we like it raw) here is more of Don't be amazed if left in a daze M.O.P. is in the place, so you best behave
[ Lil' ] I'm ready and all for you that wanna get it on Cause when we get it on, competators is gettin torn Straight up and down, that was for all em With your gang truce, or whatever the fuck you call em, Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get math Or the ruggedness be bumpin on the ave So get the cash out, I put glass out Throw the out, niggaz fuck with us, you catch a mash out They can't with that shit that we be droppin on it Hardcore, got your mama hippin and on it And a nigga make a record Bitches be like: Mystic, they get this dick and go naked Billy Danze the smoke and I ain't gonna smoke till I choke I'ma till I croak I call niggaz bluff when I puff the I put niggaz to rest like boom bye bye When I snap will I get busy, (no doubt) When I rap do I get busy, (no doubt) Is M.O.P. knockin out? (no doubt) Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the fuck niggaz talk about? Don't have me jack or disrespect The M.O.P. a nigga wanna wreck sumthin Because we show em and prove that the M.O.P. is the We it rugged neva smooth
[ Billy ] Aiyo! take it to they ass kid! Nah - while we came We're international, know the name I'm Billy Danze (plow!) I'm mad (plow!) I represent the fuckin 5 It's M.O.P., and you know we strapped So when you bustin, motherfucker, be bustin back I gotta hip if you wish, cause I'm swift I'm bugged, you can a slug from my Smith I put herbs out of myseries 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 down for years and years to come The nigga that you're ain't the motherfuckin one Now if you're real, motherfuckers, stand (Clack clack! salute!) clack! salute, it's Mr. Billy Danze I realize, that guys will take a look at our size But there's than what meets your eyes Monday through motherfuckin Sunday M.O.P. will be bringin that gunplay