Letra Anticipation de M.o.p. original

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KRS sample, MCs Act Like They Don't Know>
'This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing Squad, firing hard
'This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing Squad, firing hard
'This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore'
Firing Squad, firing 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. comin through
BD> Guns and roses, hit 'em, hit 'em up kid, for real
LF> Say what, say what, say what, I'm packin blue steel, drama lord
BD> Ice master
LF> Quick to blast ya, thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as Alaska
F A G's get bust down to they knees
BD> M.O.P. to the death kid
LF> Yeah, cock and squeeze...

Lil Fame>
I'm here to make moves, I never fake moves, I like to break crews
In half, put 'em on they ass if they never pay dues
It's time> To get rid of you fly talk
Fuckin with Fame, you be the next stain on the sidewalk
I make 'em simmer down, whenever I roll into town
And speak for my, love thug niggas in the crowd
I'm dedicated, never been over challenged
My over violent, lyrics'll knock you over balance
I whet emcees like Vietnamese, but yet they freeze
Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze
Lil Fame represent the turf
Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth
Out to hit ya> split ya, hell when I get ya>
Fuck the frame, I blow your ass out the picture
So keep your eyes focused on this overdosage, I'm just comin through
To a hip hop spot near you

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BD> Yo it's the World's Famous
LF> Niggas born to kill
BD> From the I'll side of town
LF> So you best get your steel
BD> It's ill
LF> The street life is real son
BD> You shouldn't have to go get it, sleep wit it, fool
LF> Stick To Ya Gunz
BD> Now
LF> Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child
BD> Representin for I'll crews and
LF> Kid I aint got nothing to lose
BD> I been there
LF> To my peoples up in them shavs
BD> Up in them Javs
LF> Bring it back
BD> CLAK, CLAK
LF> Salute
BD> Raise hell...

Billy Danze>
I believe you don't don't>, yep yep>
But you can't fuck around fuck around>
It take a lot to have actual natural sound
BAM BAM> Motherfucker we didn't leave
We just laid back in the cut, stuck some shit up our sleeve
Please, we don't roll deep, we squeeze
Predict them niggas around to sink a fucking ship
WHAT I feel is WHAT I do
And G, I see I might hafta straighten your ass out to
I wish I would let a nigga take mine
Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line
'Hardcore' raw, Brownsville B Boy quick on the draw
Like the late great Prince LeRoy
When my nigga was on the scene
More ammunition passed through his ass than the average marine
From the I'll parks> Fool, where the steel start to ruckus
Deal a whole steel for you motherfuckers...

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