Текст песни Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Hilltop Flava (No Sleep `til Brooklyn) *
Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Hilltop Flava (No Sleep `til Brooklyn) * слова песни
* includes a sample of the Beastie Boys song "No Sleep `til Brooklyn"[Intro]HAHAHAHAHA!Ha Firing squad nigga! Raise, motherfuckin Cain!(Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!)Aiyyo.. hahahahaha[Verse One: Billy Danze]Look, I have suffered, severe traumaHad to creep through the streets of the `Villewith my llama for real - I was raised up under the dirtI put it work `til it hurt (yes Lorrrrrrd, it`s) Berk`Present it, soldier styleAnd the world`s on my shoulders nowI be fightin for my life on trial.... simply because my daughter, has the world`s warmest smile(M.O.P.!) Oh we rollin nowCan`t nobody stop me, block me or hold me down(KLAK KLAK!) Hi motherfucker(BUKA, BUKA, BUKA) Bye motherfucker!(AHHHHHHHHH!) I`m a motherfucker(BUKA-BU-BU-BUKA-BUKA) Bye motherfucker!We happen to be, them STRANGE DUDESPop them THANGS DUDES, ain`t nuttin changed DukeIndustry enemy number one (still +Downtown+)Underground (HOLLA) Danze, if you need me son[Chorus: M.O.P.]{"What`s on your mind this morning?"} {*scratched: "Ladies and gentlemen"*}Klak klak! {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*}[Verse Two: Lil` Fame]Ah one-two y`all (HUH) can I get my emcee on?(HOMICIDE!) Yeah, that`s the wrong side to be on(Fizzy Wo`!) The wrong nigga to play O.G. onWith that fake-ass Canal Street slum row Lee on(TWENTY DOLLARS) Glassed out, bottom KoreansYou`re the type of fool that I might pee onPeace to Serge and Laze for um, puttin a nigga like me onI`m never gon` forget you like the late Prince LeonI keep a gat in the stash, in case it`s gon` be onThen back out the six plus three on (ANY FOOL!)You`re last when I cock back and I dump three onI put putholes through the door of his black NeonPlease nigga, don`t fuck around and get beat onComin through tryin to act sweet on, the Hill-figure(WHAT?) Nigga with blue steel, you won`t believe itIt`s the Brownsville slugger in your mind (YOU SEE IT!)[Chorus][Danze] Hear me though![Fame] YEAH! (hey hey hey hey)[Verse Three: M.O.P.][Fame] SALUTE! Comin from your man {?} Bill[Will] SALUTE! Comin from Mr. Fizzy Womack[Fame] WE`RE BACK! To irritate you niggaz (how`s that?)[Fame] You kept us off of radio (but never off wax)[Fame] IN FACT! Check the pose[Will] Can`t nobody ROLL (like we roll) when we ROLL[Fame] Round this motherfucker[Will] First Fam (not your average Joe)[Will] Still put it down (like we put it down befo`)[Will] No (NAH) no![Fame] Nigga hold weight[Will] Firing Squad (will set that ass, straight!)[Will] It`s kinda ill yo[Fame] We rep the `Ville so?[Will] Aight! (Aight!) Holla at me babe bro[Fame] It don`t matter to me[Will] I`d rather it be[Fame] One less classic emcee (fuckin with me)[Fame] That`s how it`ll be[Will] You niggaz get no love in here[Fame] We stuck in the streets[Will] We`ll keep it undercover here... c`mon! C`mon!{"What`s on your mind this morning?"} {*scratched: "Ladies and gentlemen"*}Klak klak!{"M - O - P!"} {"Re-real niggaz, hit `em with that Hilltop Flava"} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*}HAHAHAHA, yeah!