M.O.P. - To the Death Lyrics

Writer(s) : J. GRINNAGE / E. MURRY / D. PITTMAN
Artist: M.O.P. Lyrics
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Album: Track 7 on To the Death
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[ Billy Danzenie ]
Ah! check it out, y'all
M.O.P. up in this ************
You *****z hear?

[ Bill ] M.O.P to the **********in death
[ Fame ] Straight from the streets gettin cash
[ Bill ] Young black *****z puttin crews in a smash
[ Fame ] The drug game put the name on the map
[ Bill ] Known for bustin caps
[ both ] And takin over like the Japs
[ Bill ] We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second
We're *****z that stopped sellin drugs to sell records
[ Fame ] You know it, I'm down to the very last breath
It's Lil' Fame
[ Bill ] Billy Danzenie
[ both ] And M.O.P. to the death

(3x)
To the death!

[ Lil' Fame ]
It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason
A strong black nation, the last generation
In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun
Quick to pull the triggers, little *****z with big guns
Before *****z chase me *****z gotta face me
I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety
M.O.P. *****z always ready to gat cha
I catch a cap for my *****z if I have to
You feel the pain, you *****z know the name
Cause this **** ain't a game
We blow **** out the frame
When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin
About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin
This **** is real, so you can't make a mistake about us
Lettin you *****z know it ain't nothin fake about us
Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my *****z that left
It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death

To the death!
It's M.O.P. to the **********in death
To the death!

[ Billy Danzenie ]
Aiyo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but **** it
At least we're all all in this together
Me and mine swing it back to back forever
And I'm salutin my *****z
Straight up, cause they're true to the game
And mad fast on the triggers
The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam
We're trump tight to the death
To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised
We don't doubt you
It's just that we don't give a **** about you
Comin through representin
My *****z on the Island
Kaksackie and way up in Clinton
M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the danze
It's not a joke when ya come my **********in man
You frontin for nuthin
Bring it if you want sumthin
My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin
One thing about us, these is real *****z
They like to kill *****z
Get down with dirty Brownsville *****z

Ah!

(3x)
To the death

Plow! *****-*** *****
You *****z hear
M.O.P. up in this ************
Primetime, *****
****in with me





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