M.O.P.

M.O.P. - World Famous lyrics

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Whattup? Aight?
 Whattup whattup whattup niggy?

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X*

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) doin our thang
 Recruitin and salutin real niggaz like Wu bang (salute!)
 Billy Danze  hard to notice when I'm mellow
 Makin moves smoother than Jimmy Fingers in Good fellow
 Never gassed to do, what I have to do
 Splashin you, blastin you, takin your stash from you
 Internat-ional, bell ringa ruckus bringa
 (Downtown Swinga) exercisin my index finga
 Sayin 'Whassup?' to the people that though we'd desert em
 "Hardcore" was raw but we got more to hurt em
 Firing Squad all up in your district (last album was foul)
 but yet some missed it, bet they gon' get with this shit
 (Who's in the house?) It's the last generation
 Real ill niggaz from the field you'll be facin
 Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how ya like us now?
 (Bucka-Bucka-Bla-Blucka-Bla-Blucka-Bucka-BLAOW!)

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X*

 Bust it, who stepped out the woodworks and give
 villains Vietnam flashbacks of doin all that hood dirt
 The M (BLAOW) O (BLAOW) P still bangin
 What's strange ain't nuttin changed, them bells still rangin
 You wanna be drug dealing, fuck killing, wack rappers are foul
 And plus that shit you talk is out of bounds
 Ask yourself is you ready for action packed in
 Gettin blasted with your whole ribcage crashed in
 I'm outspoken, niggaz Language is Broken
 Record labels need to stop that wack shit they be promotin
 See me knowin me G I drop physical science
 This lethal rap appliance'll fuck up your whole alliance
 This is the way we BRING THINGS, check out how we SWING THINGS
 M.O.P. be having shit jumping way up in Sing-Sing
 A new star is born, peace to Teflon
 I'ma blow up the East when we release the bomb

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X*

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X*

 Same niggaz got my back and
 Still blue steel we're packin
 Same hardcore raps and
 still focused on makin it happen, WHATTUP?
 They wanna see us
 tell em hold on
 M.O.P. is back and, that's one to grow on
 The four pound move, rugged rounds that down fools
 Rough enough to make the whole fuckin ground move
 Representin and it ain't playin War Games
 With nuttin to lose
 I put him on snooze and blow out his brains
 (Lil' Fame!) Kick back and watch how it go down
 We here so beware, prepare for the throwdown
 Crooklyn Crooks, is the ones that blew em
 We live in it so I'ma give it to em
 Bring it to em raw (that's how you bring it)
 Bring it to em raw (let the real nigga swing it)
 Bring it to em raw
 Give it to em ruff rugged and fat
 Where you at?
 Where you at?
 Where you at?
 Where you at?

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X*

 It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
 (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
 *repeat 2X
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Author: Charles Mann, Donny Hathaway, Eric Murray, Jamal Grinnage, Jonathan Burks, Roberta Flack

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc

Details:

Released in: 2003

Language: English

Appearing on: Firing Squad (1996)

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