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Aaaah. it, Fuck you, Come on! Ah

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

Verse Billy Danze
Yo I up on an ill path (St. ?)
up on the hill with the real Homicide Staff
Never the to screw ya
Just the to pursue ya, step to ya and do ya(Boo-yea)
It's a hundred situations me
The block (hot) cop a (top shots) at your whole family
(Sup, Billy Danze?) True (Clap, clap) Who the fuck are
(Clap, clap) What the you wanna do? (Fuck you)
I been in a deathrap twice, managed to slip through it
Wacked four niggaz, and I gotta do it
(Hell ya) You the street game
Welcome new players to these layers to be slain
Look ways before you cross a nigga
Decent families have lost a nigga, that across a nigga
He knew wasn't havin
He seen him lick off and kickoff a whole fucking
(Whole fuckin click, Premeditaion) On a daily
And nickel M and M's may be pressed against your
cares if your mother cry
They don't a FUCK if brother die
(Don't give a about you)

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

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

Lil' Fame chorus:

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