World Famous M.O.P.
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[Hook: Billy Danze (Lil Fame)]
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.), Firing Squad
It's home team in the motherfucking house
No question
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.), Firing Squad
It's home team in the motherfucking house
No question
[Verse 1: Billy Danze]
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) doing our thing
Recruiting and saluting real niggas like Bu-Bang (Salute)
Billy Danze, hard to notice when I'm mellow
Making moves smoother than Jimmy Fingers in Goodfellow
Never gassed to do
What I have to do
Splashing you, blasting you
Taking your stash from you
Interna-tional, bell ringer, ruckus bringer
(Downtown Swinga) Exercising my index finger
Saying wassup to the people that thought we'd desert em
Hardcore was raw but we got more to hurt em
Firing Squad all up in your district
(Last album was fire) But yet some missed it
Bet they gon' get with this shit
(Who's in the house) It's the last generation
Real ill niggas from the field you'll be facing
Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how you like us now?
Bluckka, bluckka, b-bluckka, b-bluckka, bluckka, BLAOOW!
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.), Firing Squad
It's home team in the motherfucking house
No question
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.), Firing Squad
It's home team in the motherfucking house
No question
[Verse 1: Billy Danze]
It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) doing our thing
Recruiting and saluting real niggas like Bu-Bang (Salute)
Billy Danze, hard to notice when I'm mellow
Making moves smoother than Jimmy Fingers in Goodfellow
Never gassed to do
What I have to do
Splashing you, blasting you
Taking your stash from you
Interna-tional, bell ringer, ruckus bringer
(Downtown Swinga) Exercising my index finger
Saying wassup to the people that thought we'd desert em
Hardcore was raw but we got more to hurt em
Firing Squad all up in your district
(Last album was fire) But yet some missed it
Bet they gon' get with this shit
(Who's in the house) It's the last generation
Real ill niggas from the field you'll be facing
Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how you like us now?
Bluckka, bluckka, b-bluckka, b-bluckka, bluckka, BLAOOW!
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