In the illside of where they murder niggas Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of town where they niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder
In the illside of town they murder niggas Get for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of town where they niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder
Ayo, handle your bizness now, you might not get the later kinda way every day the passion for bustin' your crater In the, ghetto trigga fingers usually itchin' Here is where I leave for war in the dump, like Rich
It gets a mind blowin' situation, one occupation get New occupation still my niggas they facin' death We're jumpin' on with the jumpers at the tire rapid fire
Now, let the preach There's a lesson that need to be And look who I brought to I pack fifteen in my 45, pick up niggas size Whet up the wildest
Wack crews see M.O.P. is the livest Downtown Swingin', index finger Cut 'em some slack, that, it's on I know you wanna live, I'd see you torn Out the frame, Bill and Fame will still stand
I'm thinkin' of a master to lace your man What make you think you can fuck with Billy Danze? 4-4 'em, flow 'em, blow 'em to show 'em That we give a fuck about that nigga we don't know 'em in the
Illside of town they murder niggas, I'm from the Illside of town they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers In the illside of town where they murder Get down for crown, murder, murder motherfuckers Take 'em
You know my face, I'm the place with two pounds And trey pounds and four pounds, kill for You know my face I'm from the place wit two And trey pounds and four pounds, kill for
You got drug dealers, gun holders, street Young bitches with attitudes pushing baby Ghetto how, we with these savages, the average is Deceased or in jail for splittin' niggas
The characters that's left still the fellas still slingin' heavy metal, ain't nothing but the ghetto But it's like that, ain't right, black? When my enemies strike, it's only right that I strike
Here in Crooklyn, it's Criminals out to take everything from your jewels to life One way to on these streets, you choose it Rip up, load clip up, slip up and you lose it
Cops roll up on you, son, got bodies on gun Caught up in shit that your mom's always warned you from See she won't understand that in the environment That's why these happy niggas keep firing
I ain't just into no grave If I gotta get bodied, it gotta be goin' out in a I'm fazed, whether it's him or me down No matter the repercussions, M.O.P. it down in the
Illside of where they murder niggas Get for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the of town where they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, motherfuckers
In the illside of town they murder niggas Get for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers In the illside of town they murder niggas Get down for your crown, murder, murder