Facing Off-M.O.P.

歌手 : M.O.P.
专辑 : First Family 4 Life
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:38

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TXT Facing Off-M.O.P. 文本歌词

Facing Off - M.O.P.
Come on come on
Rap dudes let's rap
Rap dudes
Yeah
Yeah come on motherf**ka
Yea I gave ya a hour ni**a
But now I want my sh*t back
Bring it to ya a**
Fizzy Wo Mack L. A.
I'm a continue to bring it to ya a**
Motherf**ka
Welcome me back b**ch ni**a it's the rapper dude Slash
No actor dude Brownsville snap a dude
You listen to gun shots pop it's murder capitol
We all for one boy where them young boys clappin' you
And thugs hold the fort down tight they bust back at you
Another ni**a drop tryin' to stop drug traffic dude
B-Boy's employed decoys just to trap a fool
Any and every individual this can happen too
We move on niggas rip two's on niggas
'Cause ain't no tellin' what them fellas about
I remain in the cut comprehendin' ya doubts
Back up off me soft me spit ten then I'm out
Silly motherf**kas gettin' carried away
But they f**k around with Fame and get carried away
'Cause I'm a ni**a of the Earth Earth ni**a of Sea Sea
Ni**a of the Sky the Fire M. O. P.
I'm a front big willie like I'm runnin' this game
What I can play Lil Fame like a mothaf**ka
Say why ya rollin' I'm patrolin' man god on steel
Who the f**k you think you are ni**a Ron O'Neal f**k outta here
All I really need is respect that's what I'm mention for b**ch
What you inchin' for clack clack what ya flinchin' for
And when it jump off don't ask did he know
Because he knows who the f**k I am Fizzy Woe
Magnificent baby
Firing Squad
One of a kind ni**a top of the line niggas divine niggas Illest
My niggas
You know my steez ni**a you know my steez
M. O. P. Fizzy Woe
Yo I'm a Brownsville native junior I'm talkin' born and raised
That's where we learn to let the pistol spark bark and blaze
First Family Suffer for days come on
And we inheritin' them criminal ways
I survive with a fist full of hopes and dreams
And a hand full of niggas that I call upon team
By the time I was thirteen thirteen
I got myself a 318 and startin' makin' moves baby
It's like I told ya boy my environment put me on front line
Soldier Boy Rapid fire the greatest of all time
We 'em dance waitin' for Shaq to get back
Welcome home my ni**a
I done made plans 96% of this world don't know I exist
That's why my point is gettin' missed
I walks with my brother Mike Sone as I stroll thru the ghetto
And the sun is like the wind beneath my wings like zeros
Ni**a
Ha ha