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Текст песни Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Stand Clear

Mash Out Posse (M.O.P.) - Stand Clear слова песни

HAHAHAHAHAHAH![Verse One: Lil` Fame]Yo - feel the First Family energy (alright!) Remember me?Lil` Fame raps niggaz to tunes of Kenny GI compose the rugged, I woulda written yo` shit toobut you ain`t got enough money in your budget, dude fuck it!Step up and get your whole band slaughteredYou ain`t got the raw plus you twenty gram shorterM.O.P. ban orders, I show you niggaz "Faces of Death"Manslaughter, live on a camcorderMy solution is pollute innards, quick to shoot a bitchI`m bugged like the Y2K computer glitchI bring the hardcore for soldiers that got warAnd the thugs in the crowd screaming ("Yeah we like it raw!")On wax they get the best of it (right) give `em the rest of itSaluting on tour, autographin bitches` breastesesIt`s the legendary M.O.P.We put it down everywhere we go - but you don`t hear me though[Chorus - repeat 2X]Stand clear!Notice ain`t nuttin but soldiers up in here - ride for the cause!Heavy metal shit, quick, grip settle itBITCH! Die for the drawers[Verse Two: Billy Danze]It`s elementary, for a quarter of a centuryIn and outta penitentiariesI survive - I am a survivor GGot more slick shit with me than McGyver seeI`m your rivalry, cousin ride with meI`m the international cat that you tryna beI am (WILLIAM) William (WILLIAM) William (WILLIAM) yes ma`amWhen I`m in a G-man stand it`s impossible to touch DanzeI got a deranged temper, with a short fuseI don`t know what you thought but you gon` loseI`m bad news; Satan turned me looseSince Tupac got popped, who the fuck you think got the +Juice+?Bill Danze (do it for your people!)I got automatics {*CRACK*} that will fuck up your egoIn fact - claim turf, whenever the llama sparkWe hold down Brownsville like the motherfuckin Tomahawks[Chorus][Verse Three: Lil` Fame]I smack a "Oops Upside Ya Head"Like Goldy when he mackin his broads (it`s) your maveranageWatch who you approach nigga, `fore you get smoked niggaI`m O.G. in this game, coach nigga!Straight loc` nigga, what the fuck you thought?You get caught in the middle, try to dribble on my courtWhen niggaz (act sweet) this nigga (clap heat)Jack you when you wouldn`t put your brains in the backseat[Verse Four: Billy Danze]I`ma give you twenty-two seconds to explain to meWhy the fuck you playin games with me?Make a nigga dust off his automatic, and bang witchu young kids(Is it really Billy Danze?) Who the fuck you think it is?By the law of the street, the best way to track his assis to catch his ass (wet his ass) and to jack his assYou ain`t untouchable nigga for what it`s worthI`m the gritties grimiest slimiest nigga on earth[Chorus]{*laughter and ad libs to fade*}

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