Текст песни Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Put it in the Air
Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Put it in the Air слова песни
Yo! C`mon, c`mon[Fame] It`s the M, dot O, dot P, ohh![Will] M, dot O, dot P, ohh![both] M, dot O, dot PFIYAH! FIYAH![Chorus One: M.O.P.][Fame] Now, fill yo` cups up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Lift yo` drinks up and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR)I`m feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me?Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Now, show me the hand you pop that thang withIndex fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)[Verse One: Lil` Fame]Bust down, bust any mic you hand to meI`m Fitzroy nigga (what) First FamilyMo P`s, guns mo` biggaB.K. up in this bitch, what nigga?(STOMPDASHITOUTU!) Don`t mess with IJust relax yourself pah, you don`t wannaget your Mets hat twisted, gets fo-fiftedHot blow poppin, get forklifted[Verse Two: Billy Danze]I was a fiend... you can ask my home teamBefore I fell in love with the `gnac, I puffed greenAlways focused and double toastedWhen the shit pop off in the club, we ownzed itSo now, y`all niggaz get down (LAY DOWN)And stay down (WE RIP POUNDS) and split rounds (OH!)Spark it (M) dot (O) dot (P) dotWe rock, hip-hop, awkward, stompin[Chorus Two: M.O.P.][Fame] Roll up your trees and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Puff puff, pass (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR)I`m feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me?Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)Now, show me the hand you pop that thang withIndex fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)[Verse Three: Lil` Fame]Fuck y`all, we rude, call dick, in the middle of Times SquareGet down or lay down, bitch boy, this our yearLast summer we jammed, but this summer we hittinTotin Bernie Macs for all y`all summabichesIn the hood where it`s ugly (it`s ugly!)I`m sick with the pen, fuck it just call me Iceberg CharlieThe illest the realest Brownsvillest the shit`ll never stopIt`s (Brooklyn) home of the hot blocks[Verse Four: Billy Danze]You can find me on the back block, e`rybody know meI`m admired by the homey that`s runnin the crack spotI love to see the shorties with a little G in `emIt`s like lookin in the mirror I see a little me in `emStop buggin, the homey said dig him (I never dug him)He disrespected this family long enough so I`ll slug him(WARRIORZ!) We earn our respect (SHIT)Cut through your projects with shiny objects (NOW)[Chorus One]{*ad libs to end*}