Let it Go Cormega (Ft. M.O.P.)

(Lil' Fame) (Billy Danze)
It's 2-0-0-4, (Fo sho')
And these motherfuckers still ain't got a release date for the Mo-P
Niggas got me pissed off, chest all swoll
Like an inmate, waiting to see the parole board (Oh)
Pick up your hammer, wave your banner
Rep your crew, or get turned into a fucking vegetable
It's MO (P nigga), it's MO (P nigga)
Reppin N-Y-C, Cormega motherfucker

(Cormega)
It's not a game
We real niggas, one in the same
Either deceased, in the streets, or shackled in chains
As war and peace collide in the back of my brain
I'm a decide between felonies (success) or selling kis
Either way, I need the key to longevity
Mega be in the mist of violence
Grimey niggas silence
Whoever scheming dying
'Cuz son, I keep the iron
And speak the fly techniques, peep your highness

(Billy Danze), (Cormega)
Raise hell nigga (Watch it)
Y'all already know the deal
You already seen the work of Bill, still
You try to stop it (NEVER THAT)
This is why we level cats
This is called rebel rap
Where's your pump and medal at (PUMP IT)
Blep, blep, blep, blep let your heat sting
(International g thang)
That's what we brinin'
So drop it (Oh), the legendary Mo-P
Strickly for the B (C's), B (Y), the OGs