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M.O.P.

[M.O.P

Yeah
Whoo..
The of New York
Get up, On!
Ah!

[50 Cent (M.O.P)
nowhere to run to when death becomes you
Some say soul may burn in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you want to, but who murk you (come on)
Come to your tombstone and piss in grave..
You a rider right, that tonight (come on)
Nigga you ride or you gon' die tonight.. (come on)
Nigga cock the steal, is kill or be killed (come on)
shit is real in the field..

[Billy Danze
the procedures nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth
When you laid and cry, when you stand up and die
Like the man i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the thang
Im a legend in the town,
Since your all gangstered up lets get the down
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for Buck
Nigga see me im comin' clutchin' the pound
worry about my whereabouts
We air um out, um out, Yes Yes
The pressure's on now, you need to get your up
Th-th-th-th-th what's up
You too nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, cl-cl-cl-cl-cl it up!
Fif put in the call..
We ready to brawl with of you or, Yes Yes

[50 Cent (M.O.P)
There's nowhere to run to death becomes you
Some say your may burn in the flame.. (uh)
So if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to your tombstone and in your grave.. (yes)
You a rider right, ride tonight
you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
Nigga cock the (uh huh), this is kill or be killed (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga shit is in the field..

[Lil Fame
You got these young hollerin "Murderer!!"
Copper chops on my block like, blaka blaka
Niggaz dont a fuck..
I seen a nigga my mom'z, right in front of my motherfuckin' face
See in the 'ville, aint such a as a straight bullet
When your index finger on the and you pull it
Slugs aint never outta (uh huh)..
All you gotta do is give a motherfucker one (Uhh!)
stains on the ceilin'..
Same place he stood, what they leave um
Dont black it out, lets just squeez'in off with gun (uh huh)
'cause you gon' get your punk ass robbed with the
You the drill..
I'ma give your ass 3 seconds to bounce and you not ??chark??
1.... that... [3 gunshots].. Ah bitch!.. Rest in bits!

[50 (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's nowhere to run to when becomes you
Some say soul may burn in the flame..
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who you
Come to your tombstone and in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight..
Nigga the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed
shit is real in the field..