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M.O.P.

G Building

  hip-hop  rap  hardcore rap  hip hop  new york
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Текст песни M.O.P. - G Building

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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh[Lil Fame]I`m back and I`m stuck up in this bitch [who dat?]Me bitch [who dat?]The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch?I`m known for regulatin this game, fuck a criticCuz when I`m spittin, I`ma split your shititWhen I aim, yo you try to get a nameBut aint, provin a thangI`m still doin my thang,[go head] bells they still ring [uh huh]Now who the lame that wan` tango with Lil FameStep in the ring and I`ll break yo` ass up like Mills Lane[AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!] How you like me now?That *Kool Moe P* shit, nigga, put it downYo I need a silencer gat, shit too loudWhen that bitch start to holla, nigga do childMade the church people on your block wanna move outI bump off and I dump off, and a nigga cool outWhy? Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waistWe don`t say put your hands up, niggas stand upYou gotta get it, cuz you now listenDump off your body ?til your whole family die fishin?The street mayor, ghetto street playaHit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flareFuck the fame!, I agree fuck the fameBut I got four words for ya, don`t fuck with FameCuz I`m a machine gun kelley, clappa dudeWrite my name across your belly, DRDRDRDRDRDRDRDR yap a dude!Aint no escapin these streets I`m raised inIt`s so amazin, we still blazinAint no savin yo` ass from hell raisinThey be strippin your cantelope off the pavementWit yo` wig split in half and your chest caved inSo walk on the green, I`ma cut yo` ass down if you walk in betweenSo listen up and hear me boy, I`m the American [slash!] pretty boyHOOK:First Fam, ridiculousViolaters try to get with us, we quick to bustThem false dudes can`t get wit usHoes grillin cuz we too tough, too real, too raw, too roughFirst Fam, ridiculousFools try to move but them fools can`t get wit usCuz we holdin, blastin, lowlin, blastin, strollin, trashin, rollin,MASHIN!![Billy Danze]I done figured it out [what`s that?]They don`t want us to shine [true]You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my ironI still got it, for when I`m facin situations like thisYou dissin? I`m hittinListen, is it me or the industry to understandI`m a whole different breed of manBill Danze, Brownsville, BronxAnd I`m servin double and single shots on the rocks, nigga [AAAAAAAHHH!!]What! Who gon` tame meI`m a back block nigga and can`t, nobody change meYou can look at me strangelyKeep yappin at your dogs if I go up in your mouth, don`t blame meFirst Family trainee, take what`s mine`99 is my time to shine, that`s that[Take it easy] Fuck that, I`m ready yoI refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radioFizzy Wo`, [suckas never played us]They can`t fade us, they hate us, they anusIn fact when you touch `em face to face, they stay in they placeThey know I`m slayed up from the right side left five in one fistShutup! Shutup! Now you wanna show loveYou hear the soft music in the background it`s your brain on slugsNow, it`s a dirty job but somebody gotta do itSo I crept up, stepped up, got to it [FIRE!!]HOOK

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