Firing Squad (skit) Lyrics

M.O.P.

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
writers: Christopher E Martin, Eric Murry, Jamal Gerard Grinnage
album: Track 2 in album Firing Squad
release date: 1996-10-22
popularity : 11 users have visited this page.
genres: Electronic Hip Hop
styles: Hardcore Hip-Hop/Thug Rap
length: 0:42

Album Information

label: Relativity Records
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 088561155520
script: Latin

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M.O.P. Firing Squad cover art

Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Firing Squad.
Ain't no tellin' what they might do.
Firing Squad.
Yo, them *****s will invite you.
Firing Squad.
To the battlefields so they can wipe you.
Firing Squad.
That's them *****s that don`t like you.

[Chorus]

Everybody hit the floor, "aw **** not again", don't flinch.
All F-A-T emcees lay the bench.
You rock jewels, we just cruise on your maggot ***.

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Firing Squad (skit)
  • 3 Firing Squad
  • 4 New Jack City
  • 5 Stick to Ya Gunz
  • 6 Anticipation
  • 7 Born 2 Kill
  • 8 Brownsville
  • 9 Salute
  • 10 World Famous
  • 11 Downtown Swinga ('96)
  • 12 Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child
  • 13 Revolution
  • 14 Illside of Town
  • 15 Nothin' 2 Lose
  • 16 Dedication
  • 17 Dead and Gone
  • 18 Born 2 Kill (Jazz mix)