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Aaaah. Fuck it, Fuck you, on! Ah

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

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

Verse Lil' Fame *rapping to the baseline*
These wanna stop me, it ain't hard to count
But it'll be a cold day in
I would never change, my or my profile
Or the way I put down (cha down) *main beat resumes*
Why do fuckers,
wanna around with this livest shit?
Chrome 44's, soul (Unstoppable!)
Got a crew to a crew, remarkable
The infinite, wo magnificent
I know ya see me dead
Sprawled out some thick red shit leaking from my head
Hollerin: rest in peace, making money off my rap
it the best of M.O.P. (Motherfucker!)
Fuck that! I send the out to get ya
Hit ya, and them knew jacks down wit ya
LEAVE EM DEAD
And put brains on the outside
to the let the see the sheisty shit 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 metal to temple
and catch the next plane to the West

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

Lil' Fame chorus:

First Family, nigga. There's a concept that shit
We your family in the first motherfuckin
To all new motherfuckers, find 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.)