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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)
There's nowhere to run to when death you
Some say soul may burn in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you to, but niggaz who murk you (come on)
Come to your tombstone and piss in grave..
You a rider right, that ride (come on)
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight.. (come on)
Nigga the steal, this is kill or be killed (come on)
Nigga shit is in the field..

Danze Verse]
Whats the procedures nigga, when you got a in your mouth
When you down and cry, when you stand up and die
the man that i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the whole
Im a in the town, Nowww
your all gangstered up lets get the fuck down
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for town
Nigga see me dummin' im comin' the pound
Dont about my whereabouts
We air um out, um out, Yes Yes
The pressure's on now, you need to get hammers up
Th-th-th-th-th thats 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 when death you
Some say soul may burn in the flame.. (uh)
So front if you to (uh huh), but niggaz who murk you
Come to tombstone and piss in your grave.. (yes)
You a rider right, that tonight
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga shit is in the field..

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

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