Get Yours-M.O.P.
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TXT Get Yours-M.O.P. 文本歌词
Get Yours - M.O.P.
Your off beat dj, everything he play, is all punk sh*t
Tell him to bump this
That old gorilla in the trunk sh*t
I'm tip off the whole block,
I'm all I got, get yours
I call the shots, get yours
You call cops, ah
Them boy's twats
When it gonna stop?
Come on ni**a you a warlock, or not?
You ain't a real killer, you just talk a lot about
Your coke spots about your d**e spots
About picking up bricks from the boat dock
About your bullet proof whips like the pope got
Get clipped on your own block,
You hit a road block, it's like Fort Knox
This is Brownsville homie, keep them both cocked
And we ain't worried,
Legendary meaning won't stop
We don't stop, we fluid on the black top
And 1-5-4-5 still the back drop
Been there, done that,
So whatever you got lock run that
Or get your snapshot sun back, ugly
And they say New York city
What's that, get yours, what's that,
Get yours, what's that
And we say New York city
F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that
Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk
Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some
If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk
But I'm real so a b**ch can't call me one
Dirty like a stolen black nine with a body on it
Don't nobody want it, I put my mama on it
So what the hell you probably find me on it
Tools down to my kicks you know how I be on it
They saying them niggas fame and bill too aggressive
They say them M.O.P. boys is too reckless
Ya niggas is P.U. with 2 s'es
And I ain't never bought up a house for you heffers?
You keep f**king around and we'll strech ya
Saratoga Ave., bet it, whole different texture
We all in the mix of the blitz while ya lecture
We in the thick of the sh*t with no pressure
Get it and go, you getting it raw, fishscale
Top of the line, kept on the low M.O
We outshine them niggas in prime time
Deliver the bam! bam!, this undeniable grind
And they say New York city
What's that, get yours, what's that,
Get yours, what's that
And we say New York city
F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that
Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk
Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some
If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk
But I'm real so a b**ch can't call me one
I still stay in touch with the streets it's spit thugerry
I stay sucker free, who wanna run with me
Salute to the die hard fans that f**k with me
Sparta marksman f**k around, loose a couple teeth
That's what people want
So we designed it raw with the snowgoons
Behind the boards
The paul bearers of hip hop
We carry ya whack a** off then bury ya,
This is real heavy yall
Marksman
3 steps ahead of ya, 3 generations in so we bet it all
In the middle of the street where we set it off
Ni**a really want a win he gotta get involved
M.O.P. dog we been awol,
Big hemi in my chest for the long haul
Turning a ni**a to mess is what i'm going for
Leaving hollows in his chest is what we cause
And they say New York city
What's that, get yours, what's that, get yours, what's that
And we say New York city
F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that
Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk
Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some
If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk
But I'm real so a b**ch can't call me one
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（2011-11-22）