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M.O.P.

[M.O.P

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

[50 (M.O.P) Chorus]
There's to run to when death becomes you
Some say your soul may in the flame.. (whoooooo)
So front if you to, but niggaz who murk you (come on)
Come to your tombstone and in your grave..
You a rider right, that ride (come on)
Nigga you gon' 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 down and cry, 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 get the fuck down
Big Bill im reppin' for Buck town
Nigga see me dummin' im comin' clutchin' the
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 what's up
You too nigga, you dun rap it up
Brownsville, Clap 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 becomes you
say your soul may burn in the flame.. (uh)
So front if you want to (uh huh), but niggaz who you
to your tombstone and piss in your grave.. (yes)
You a rider right, ride tonight
Nigga you gon' or you gon' die tonight.. (right)
cock the steal (uh huh), this is kill or be killed (brrrrrrrr!!)
Nigga shit is in the field..

[Lil Fame
You got these young 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, aint such a as a straight bullet
When your index finger on the trigger and you it
Slugs aint outta season (uh huh)..
All you gotta do is a motherfucker one reason (Uhh!)
Blood on the ceilin'..
Same place he stood, thats what they um
Dont black it out, lets just squeez'in off with gun (uh huh)
'cause you gon' get your punk ass robbed the young
You the drill..
I'ma give ass 3 seconds to bounce and you better not ??chark??
1.... Fuck that... [3 gunshots].. Ah bitch!.. in bits!

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