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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 death becomes you
Some say your soul may in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you want to, but who murk you (come on)
Come to your and piss in your grave..
You a rider right, that tonight (come on)
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight.. (come on)
cock 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
Like the man i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the whole
Im a in the town, Nowww
Since your all gangstered up lets get the fuck
Big Bill dancin' im for Buck town
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 thats up
You too nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, Clap it up!
Fif put in the call..
We ready to brawl everyone of you or, Yes Yes

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

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

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