I know you buggin' your horns
Like a with arms
Leave you laying in your car
Like John Allen Mahahmud
Ringleader, yes, your boy freed her
Like your life, nigga
Like your life, nigga
Like your life, nigga
We fight for life
Kanye walked with Jesus
Niggas turned religious
But fuck that, I'll put your ass up under the mattress
Like, my nigga
This ain't a threat
And I ain't Seth Threat
I ain't here to entertain y'all suckers
Y'all niggas like a little ass ho
Surrounded by a whole lot of ass
Y'all niggas just bi-coastal
From coast to coast, bisexual
Fly by night
Your whole rap career was fly by night
Don't give a fuck about your records or shows
It's the M.O.P., nigga
O, O, O, O
M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P
It's Lil' Fame and Jazzy Jiggy
Niggas go, brrrap
We bum, bum, nigga, bum, bum
M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P
Look, I don't know if you know me
'Cause slowly the big homie been rapidly rising
Networks and enterprising
This is ours, this is power
In a world full of live men
And I've been underground
With a sound usually pound
And the homies get down
New York, Brownsville
That's what I am
Travel down to the 'Ville
You'll see the destiny of Bill Danze
Learn a deal in a world full of snakes
It's all real, it's something you can feel, so it's great
Sprinkle a little pepper just to set the record straight
'Cause even a bitch who's can be a snake
Now you little faggot
Time's up, line up, get this automatic MAC
In the middle
Real life, nigga riddle
Never ran, never will
Brownsville, nigga
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