| 歌曲 | Downtown Swinga |
| 歌手 | M.O.P. |
| 专辑 | Firing Squad |
| 作曲 : Grinnage, Martin, Murray | |
| Billy danze： | |
| A yo what up sport, guess who back on the scene | |
| The human being cannon with the infrared beam | |
| Before the song move on i'm lettin you know | |
| I'm still in the ville and i'm still lettin it go | |
| So yo, crews with your official rap dues | |
| Got genovese sayin who the fuck is that dude | |
| The family | |
| Its m.o.p. | |
| The world famous d-a-n-z-inie | |
| Usde your lethal and a swift | |
| Never the game, cause game is partially gift, but partially lame | |
| Bringin back, hardcore raps to the atmosphere | |
| Me and my man makin hits with premier | |
| You faggots ain't doin it right, | |
| So here's the ??? from the firing squad!, we're trigga nigga stripes | |
| I'm fishin the breeze but please, believe when you come, come right | |
| My niggas is tight downtown swinga! | |
| Chorus | |
| I'm international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin | |
| I'm international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin | |
| Lil' fame | |
| Crooklyn! | |
| Thats where it happen at nigga | |
| True, bonafied thoroughbred hilfigga | |
| Code name! fizzy womack | |
| Breakin shakles,tackle yo ass like bo jack | |
| Its goin down i'm feelin it, thrilin it killin it its over! | |
| One soldier that moves militant | |
| Its lil fame ????? | |
| So when i die make sure you bury me with a cassette of to tha death | |
| Its time to face you, lace you!, erase you, | |
| The movement of my finger make them hollow points chase you | |
| I'm international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin, comin to bust gats | |
| When i bust raps i keep heads bobbin' | |
| Doin this for crooklyn mobbin and robbin | |
| Strugglin, slingin that crack rock | |
| Jugglin, keepin then crack spots bubblin | |
| Downtown swinga! | |
| Chorus | |
| Lil fame: | |
| I'm ready wiling and i'm able | |
| Records run worldwide like cable | |
| With rough sales to shut down your whole record label | |
| Commin at this whole industry and wouldn't give a fuck if you're platinum | |
| M.o.p commin at them! | |
| Makin soloist acts and rap crews retire | |
| We bring it to em raw and my squad start to fire | |
| Its a gunman's festival | |
| Still turnin all fools to vegetables | |
| You fuckin wit professionals | |
| Billy danze: | |
| My people desire the line of fire, kid its to options | |
| You either get the fuck up out of dodge or get to poppin | |
| I'm stoppin herbs from rockin, fake hip hoppin | |
| Gangster boy boppin is fuckin up the game | |
| I and fame | |
| Claim | |
| Downtown is on | |
| The underworlds pearls settin on the throne | |
| Its on!, and you niggas be killin me | |
| Facin relativity you can see the downtown swingas! |
| zuò qǔ : Grinnage, Martin, Murray | |
| Billy danze: | |
| A yo what up sport, guess who back on the scene | |
| The human being cannon with the infrared beam | |
| Before the song move on i' m lettin you know | |
| I' m still in the ville and i' m still lettin it go | |
| So yo, crews with your official rap dues | |
| Got genovese sayin who the fuck is that dude | |
| The family | |
| Its m. o. p. | |
| The world famous danzinie | |
| Usde your lethal and a swift | |
| Never the game, cause game is partially gift, but partially lame | |
| Bringin back, hardcore raps to the atmosphere | |
| Me and my man makin hits with premier | |
| You faggots ain' t doin it right, | |
| So here' s the ??? from the firing squad!, we' re trigga nigga stripes | |
| I' m fishin the breeze but please, believe when you come, come right | |
| My niggas is tight downtown swinga! | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin | |
| I' m international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin | |
| Lil' fame | |
| Crooklyn! | |
| Thats where it happen at nigga | |
| True, bonafied thoroughbred hilfigga | |
| Code name! fizzy womack | |
| Breakin shakles, tackle yo ass like bo jack | |
| Its goin down i' m feelin it, thrilin it killin it its over! | |
| One soldier that moves militant | |
| Its lil fame ????? | |
| So when i die make sure you bury me with a cassette of to tha death | |
| Its time to face you, lace you!, erase you, | |
| The movement of my finger make them hollow points chase you | |
| I' m international! | |
| Bell ringin | |
| International! | |
| Downtown swingin, comin to bust gats | |
| When i bust raps i keep heads bobbin' | |
| Doin this for crooklyn mobbin and robbin | |
| Strugglin, slingin that crack rock | |
| Jugglin, keepin then crack spots bubblin | |
| Downtown swinga! | |
| Chorus | |
| Lil fame: | |
| I' m ready wiling and i' m able | |
| Records run worldwide like cable | |
| With rough sales to shut down your whole record label | |
| Commin at this whole industry and wouldn' t give a fuck if you' re platinum | |
| M. o. p commin at them! | |
| Makin soloist acts and rap crews retire | |
| We bring it to em raw and my squad start to fire | |
| Its a gunman' s festival | |
| Still turnin all fools to vegetables | |
| You fuckin wit professionals | |
| Billy danze: | |
| My people desire the line of fire, kid its to options | |
| You either get the fuck up out of dodge or get to poppin | |
| I' m stoppin herbs from rockin, fake hip hoppin | |
| Gangster boy boppin is fuckin up the game | |
| I and fame | |
| Claim | |
| Downtown is on | |
| The underworlds pearls settin on the throne | |
| Its on!, and you niggas be killin me | |
| Facin relativity you can see the downtown swingas! |