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M.O.P.

[M.O.P

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

[50 Cent (M.O.P)
There's to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So if you want to, but niggaz 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)
cock the steal, this is kill or be killed (come on)
Nigga is real in the field..

Danze Verse]
Whats the nigga, when you got a hammer in your mouth
When you laid and cry, when you stand up and die
the man that i am, Fireeeeee!!
Yes Yes, give um the whole
Im a legend in the town,
Since all gangstered up lets get the fuck down
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for town
Nigga see me im comin' clutchin' the pound
Dont about my whereabouts
We air um out, um out, Yes Yes
The pressure's on now, you to get your hammers up
thats what's up
You too nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, Clap it up!
Fif put in the call..
We ready to with everyone of you or, Yes Yes

[50 Cent (M.O.P)
There's nowhere to run to death becomes you
Some say soul 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, that ride
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
Nigga cock the steal (uh huh), is kill or be killed (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga is real in the field..

[Lil Verse]
You got these young hollerin "Murderer!!"
chops on my block like, blaka blaka blaka
Niggaz give a fuck..
I seen a nigga shoot my mom'z, right in of my motherfuckin' face
See in the 'ville, aint a thing as a straight bullet
When index finger on the trigger and you pull it
Slugs aint never outta (uh huh)..
All you gotta do is give a one reason (Uhh!)
stains on the ceilin'..
Same place he stood, thats what they um
Dont black it out, lets just off with your gun (uh huh)
you gon' 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.... 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 want to (uh huh), but niggaz who you
Come to your tombstone and in your grave..
You a rider right, ride tonight
you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight..
Nigga cock the (uh huh), this is kill or be killed
Nigga is real in the field..