Brownsville M.O.P.

[Intro: O.G Bu-Bang]
Yo, I wanna say what's up to the whole muthafuckin' M.O.P., booooyyy
Muthafuckin' M.O.P., booooyyy
Muthafuckin' M.O.P., booooyyy
Muthafuckin' M.O.P., booooyyy (Uh)
(Come on)
Muthafu...fuckin' M.O.P

[Verse 1: Lil Fame & Billy Danze]
Brownsville, the place where crews seem the livest
Cops get knocked down, body counts only rising
Them streets look raw to ya!
Villains look poor to ya!
Them niggas'll slaughter ya!
For your goose Nautica
You got jewels? Stash 'em son
'Cause there's a thousand niggas broke
And we all got guns!
And you know what that means
Niggas be open like they smoking caffeine
Looking to do a quick stick, move, and swift
With your ifth on your hip
Ready to flip
Whenever you empty your clip, dip
And get the fuck up out of Dodge
That's if you know what's up kid
Niggas is getting Mandela time
(Plus the crackers is corrupted)
But then you got them clockers down at 73rd
That was drug associated since the 70's (Word)
It's kinda skeptic, living these crazy ways unprotected
Every day is a chance, so expect the unexpected
(Crime time!) 1-718 Brownsville, Brooklyn
The housing property be getting tooken
So we're intended
Be under pressure getting blackmailed
Villains using their dealings, making killings off of crack sales
(The theme song) of murder, nobody's kidding
These fools are forbidden, automatics just be spittin'
And devastating, and profound
You get lumped up soon as you jump up
Or get gunned down, it's Brownsville