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Born 2 Kill M.O.P.

Chorus: repeat 2X Represent, show niggaz the deal I'm packing my blue steel, keeping it real Cause niggaz were born to kill [Lil Fame] Here comes the Brownsville slugger, motherfucker I bust

Nothing 2 Lose M.O.P.

HOOK: Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose There comes a time in your life that get trife And you're forced to pay dues Kid I aint got Nothing

Nothin 2 Lose M.O.P.

Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews Kid I ain't got nothing 2 lose There comes a time in your life that get trife And you're forced to pay dues Kid I ain't got nothing 2 lose Every

When Death Becomes U (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent) M.O.P.

if you want to, but niggaz who murk you Come to your tombstone and piss in your grave You a rider right that ride tonight Nigga you gon' ride or you gon' die tonight Nigga cock the steal this is kill

How About Some Hardcore (Explicit) M.O.P.

you best manage to chill And do yourself a favor, don't come nowhere near the Hill With that bullshit, word, money grip, it'll cost ya Make you reminisce of Frank Nitty 'The Enforcer' I move with M.O.P

Anticipation M.O.P.

hard "This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" Firing Squad, firing hard [Lil Fame] I'm top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth [Billy Danze] Ring, ding [LF] Ring ding M.O.P

Illside of Town M.O.P.

, let the preacher preach There's a lesson that need to be taught, and look who I brought to teach I pack fifteen in my 45, pick up niggas wit size Whet up the wildest survive Wack crews will see M.O.P

Crazy M.O.P.

(BROOK-NAM) and get rocked there If you lookin for brotherly love, it's not here Shit's not fair, them young gun boys from (BROOK-NAM) run up Inside of number spots here, we got it locked here, we kill

Brownsville M.O.P.

concealed under my sweater To calm down whoever Duke, I move clever I must keep it stepping, hops When shit be getting' hot I step and bop While I stroll with my weapon cocked The hill that's real, we kill

I'm A Brownsvillian M.O.P.

"All I wanted to do was rhyme nigga You know say mic check 1-2-1-2-1-2 Turn my mic up, check one two And the rest of that old punk shit Motherfuckers just ain't care Like I ain't, like I ain't really

What I Wanna B M.O.P.

Then I'm gone [Billy Danze:] As far as rap go, I just happen to know how to flow I just happened to be at it from the do' I just happen to be sick with it And I got this Hammer with me, I guess I'm 2

Salute A G M.O.P.

bitch Yo I know a couple of Bloods, I know a couple of Crips And they don't C-Walk, all them niggas do is this... ... blow smoke up in the air Fuck your bottle, put your cups in the air Nigga you bitch born

Fly Nigga Hill Figga (Explicit) M.O.P.

So now you remember me It's the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD Chorus: *first 1/2 Lil' Fame, second 1/2 Billy Danze* Verse three: Lil' Fame: Can I hear silence?

Handle UR Bizness M.O.P.

Check, check, check Chorus: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Billy Danze: Handle your business Can't get your grip M.O.P: Can I get a witness?!

Handle Ur Bizness (Explicit) M.O.P.

Check, check, check Chorus: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Billy Danze: Handle your business Can't get your grip M.O.P: Can I get a witness?!

Foundation M.O.P.

leg Same night, niggas out to get somethin' Malik ran up inside they spot and hit somethin' I learned the game, stay concerned So no matter how the world turn I'ma stand firm Representin' where I was born

Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child M.O.P.

Kill that noise, YEAH [Tef] Watch your back [LF] BLAU! BLAU! BLAU! Nigga get back, Bill where you at [BD] Over here kid [Tef] I spot him [LF] C'mon!

World Famous M.O.P.

It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!

Stick To Ya Gunz M.O.P.

I represents Queens, on crime scenes A murder machine, put M-16's in niggaz spleens So head for the hills, nigga 'cause When I get ill, it's blood spilled for real I aim my fuckin' steel and shoot to kill

Bang Time M.O.P.

Walk with me, spread chalk with me sod In the field where the real niggas are born (ghetto) There's no surgeons here, we don't cut up body parts We blast and leave yo' ass wherever it start A half

Dead & Gone (Battle Version) M.O.P.

them diamonds and gems Just like we always planned, so salute, to ya troop Tribute from your man Billy Danz I love you Hook: When we get there you won't be alone, when I'm dead and gone Verse 2:

Street Life M.O.P.

It give me money and my food and my bills M.O.P. Street life Lyrics dem paid STREET LIFE! Now everybody calls you plus because you got shit made STREET LIFE!

Cold World M.O.P.

Chorus Verse 2: Lil' Fame (Time flies) Slugs fly, people die (Damn) Guerilla warfare all across the land If they break the code of silence (leave em all dead) And fools take a fall when I call

Blood Sweat and Tears M.O.P.

Yo Yo c'mon son Yo they killin em out there son They dyin out there son, word up Yo they killin us son, I'm tellin you Y'all niggas c'mon that's my word Y'all better c'mon Yo wake up son They dyin son...

4 Alarm Blaze M.O.P.

Home-skillet - it's on That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga First family gone brawl It's president's resident, and I'm the first dog You know the M.O.P

Salute M.O.P.

M.O.P. in the house kid BLAU! You knowhatimsayin, check this out Lil Fame's a trigga nigga Billy Danze a trigga nigga Aight?

Firing Squad M.O.P.

flinch All F A T emcees lay the bench You rock jewels, we just cruise on your maggot ass Now make a move and we'll squeeze tools at your faggot ass Now, guess who's, back in the place, "kid I missed M.O.P

Downtown Swinga 96 M.O.P.

before the song move on i'm lettin you know i'm still in the ville and i'm still lettin it go So yo, Crews with your official rap dues got genovese sayin who the fuck is that dude the family its M.O.P

Salute Part II M.O.P.

Pursuing me, trying to catch me off quard I shrug scars, you see a lot of hoes at thug bars I don't care what these beats my do We'll sun you, plus I see right through Its way it means to me and M.O.P

New Jack City M.O.P.

CHORUS: M.O.P.