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M.O.P.: Its the way of the world, (Aaaah)
Billy Danze: nobody change
The way them thug do they thing
M.O.P.: Its the way of the world, right?(Huhhh)
Billy Can't nobody change
The way em real niggaz the game

Verse One: Danze
Yo I grew up on an ill (St. ?)
Posted up on the hill with the real Homicide
the type to screw ya
Just the type to pursue ya, to ya and do ya(Boo-yea)
a hundred situations ampin me
The block (hot) cop a (top shots) at your whole family
(Sup, Billy Danze?) True (Clap, clap) Who the fuck are
(Clap, clap) the fuck you wanna do? (Fuck you)
I been caught in a deathrap twice, to slip through it
Wacked four niggaz, and I still do it
(Hell ya) You know the game
new players to these homicide layers to be slain
Look both before you cross a nigga
Decent families have lost a nigga, that across a nigga
He knew havin shit
He seen him lick off and a whole fucking click
(Whole click, Premeditaion) On a daily basis
And nickel M and M's may be pressed against faces
Nobody if your mother cry
They don't a if your brother die
(Don't give a about you)

Verse Two: Lil' Fame to the baseline*
These wanna stop me, it ain't hard to count
But it'll be a cold day in
I never change, my style or my profile
Or the way I put myself down (cha down) beat resumes*
Why do fuckers,
wanna around with this livest shit?
Chrome 44's, survivalers (Unstoppable!)
Got a crew to drop a crew,
The infinite, fizzy wo
I ya wanna see me dead
Sprawled out with some thick red shit leaking from my
Hollerin: rest in peace, making off my rap songs
it the best of M.O.P. (Motherfucker!)
Fuck that! I send the out to get ya
Hit ya, and take them knew down wit ya
LEAVE EM STINKIN
And put brains on the outside
to the let the world see the sheisty you was thinkin
This can't change(Nah)
This nigga rearrange(Nah)
The way a thug do his (Yeah)
Never let em get the of me
I put the to your temple
and catch the next plane to the Indies

(Fly, baby) Nigga,(Motherfuckers)! (Fly, nigga)
I wan't y'all niggaz to undestand one thing
M.O.P. shit is for real, nigga
Y'all motherfuckers better

Fame over chorus:

First Family, nigga. There's a concept behing shit
We your family in the first place
To all new motherfuckers, find somebody, nigga
Get the fuck out my face. Salute to all my niggaz
you for life, nigga
(That's real nigga. Never stop, never stop, quit.)