M.O.P - DOWN 4 WHATEVA LYRICS

Writer(s): ROMEO, BERESFORD/LAW, SIMON ALBAN/WHEELER, CARON
Artist: M.o.p Lyrics
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Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check this **** out

[Verse one: O.C].
Now check this **********ing capo right here
Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together like a glock and a clip
We gon` jam when its time to blast!
Big *****z that rap, we bout to get in your ***
We done played the background, ay-yo all my peops
I`m naming names, **** it, it`s on
I`m taking it back to some Brooklyn ****
With this ten-man clique
Who don`t know how to act, lookin for some *****z to hit
And if you ever think it can`t happen to you
You might just end up in the East River with some bale-*** shoes
I ain`t playin no more, I`m gonna bring it to your *** raw
I flipped the word around, *****, this means WAR
Yo, **** that, Brooklyn`s on the map forever
To Billy and Fame, I hope you *****z down for whatever
With Mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot
To Brooklyn I give a 21-GUN SALUTE
(Come on)

[Chorus:]
Flatbush *cut and scratched*
--Crown Heights-- "Thought I`d remind y`all"
Brownsville *cut and scratched* (Firing Squad)
"Thought I`d remind y`all" *scratching*
Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(See I) Thought I`d remind y`all"
?? *cut and scratched*
--East New York-- "Thought I`d remind y`all"

[Verse two: Lil` Fame]
I used to roll `em, this is a holdup
MAKE em roll up, come up out your clothes and get your whole **** swole
up
This game ain`t changed cause I became a rapping dude
I`m still a black cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
(Try to act rude) Play the mascott
With your clown *** ways, these days, look what your *** got
Clap, shot the body, I`m keeping it real
That cartoon *** ***** thought he was King of the Hill
That whole **** was animation, immitation
When I shipped that *** on out, like immigration
Ways of Emancipation, Proclamation
Constitutional rights, the LAST GENERATION
Your facin, M.O.P., O.G.`s
Flippin this track with O.C.
*****z know we, hold this **** down for Brooklyn, *****!
Where guns spark and leave them things smoking, *****!

[Chorus]

[Verse three: Billy Danze]
Hot damn! Danze shot your head
Full cooperation, I`m taking donations, ante up the bread
(Clap, clap!) You got that fat while we were gone
So the balance that I wrote like ???, we`re taking on
Put the rest of that **** in the bag
I would tear your *** to pieces, so you please don`t make me mad
(Here we go again!) You ain`t known, I control my destiny
I only got love for the thugs that`s next to me
(Who that?) Berkuance, soldier, I`m ill
*pause* I told ya, I`m real!
And I`ve been doing a double danly
Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (Daddy, don`t fail me)
Hold on, the way that I jettin my foes may never be even
I`m one of them dudes that *****z refuse to believe in
(Life is full of obstacles!) so keep weeping
(At 24-years old) My only goal is too keep breathing

*scratching* --Brooklyn-- "Thought I`d remind y`all"

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