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M.O.P.
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Crazy
Don't let me tell you where I'm from Crook-Nam we can't stop here We go to any other hood and set up shop there Get guap' there, try that in 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 cops here I'm one of those niggaz you witness livin' the music It only takes me one point two seconds to lose it
My shit bang inside of gamblin' spots where niggaz throw dice It motivate 'em for the whole night, niggaz be so hype Niggaz already know what my flow like My shit inspire riots with the police, imagine what my show like
It's M.O.P. for life You never heard a nigga that spit it like Lil' Fame in your whole life I do it for the hood, I'm never loungin' where the faggots at I'm one of them savage cats
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it These motherfuckers is crazy
I get it poppin' like poppin' a Oxycontin In the Rotten Apple in Times Square at 12 o'clock On New Year's, the crew's here, M.O.P., nigga And S.T. nigga 1-2-3 get 'em
I got the KRS flow, mixed with Esco' Pull a fresco, meet the 38 special Turn dizzy, Lil' Fizzy and Bill with me I'm still 50 levels ahead of these cats really
Billy Danze, check, Lil' Fame, check Nine milli' fo'-fizzy big glizzy, check Get the fuck back, pah, we them trap stars Turned into rap stars, whippin' the fast cars Spittin' them crack bars, grippin' them black arms Givin' them bad scars we really is that hard
It ain't a facade, it's God in the MC You wear me on your neck, and let your shit bleed Religious people tat Term on they arm Call me Allah, my story is the holy Quran 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
I'm the God, I spit the sun, moon and the stars Say what you want, I'm a young Rakim with the bars So, go ahead and think I'm too nice to do it And say grace 'fore you bite the bullet
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it These motherfuckers is crazy
Stand down 'fore I put your man down, homey Danze down like Nino Stuck in the time, still doin' crime like it's legal Molestin' the grind, just check how I climb over beats I'm a beast, I especially shine for the streets
So I'm inclined on the yellow lines, y'all think it's deep But to me it's where I meet the homies all week If you get with 'em you stick with 'em, you ain't gotta creep And if you creep it's awkward 'cause homey never sleep
I made it clear that's how you rock shit, y'all remember me Switched lanes, I ain't never changed, forever M.O.P. Yeah, with uncontrollable wits, CEO in this bitch And crocodiles and gators, you haters havin' a fit
I'm levitatin' and flowin' in my own zone Drownin' bottles of 'gnac, bringin' it back home You better know how to react or get your shit blown ST dot Marx, nigga we get it on
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it
These motherfuckers is crazy, come on (Damn, shit's changed since back in the day) These motherfuckers is crazy (Word up) Come on, crazy, sing it These motherfuckers is crazy
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