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(Pop! Pop!) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {*scratch starts*} AAW! |
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Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! |
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Executioners!!! {hahahahahaha} M.O.P.!!! |
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YEAH! {hahahahahaha} (shit) Crack-o, nigga! |
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(First Family!) Nigga! (yeah) Fuck that, fuck that! |
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OH! OH! (What happened to the beat?) OH! OH! |
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(Bang your head against the wall, c'mon!) |
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OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! |
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One time, First Family (cyclops!) |
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[Billy Danze] |
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Yo, I'm from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles |
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And a nigga first love is a drug |
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We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty |
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Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug |
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It's the untameable, nonflammable |
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Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.! |
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From the dark side my family provide knowledge |
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to determine if niggaz like you can live or die on the street |
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[Lil' Fame] |
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This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin |
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Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would |
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One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons |
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Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! |
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It's the world's most amaaazing |
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blazing (First Fam) DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! |
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Critically acclaimed criminals to blame |
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Put 'em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame |
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[Chorus] |
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {'Holdin it down'} |
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If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon - LET IT BANG! |
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{'Holdin it down'} |
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If it's hits you want, hit 'em; yeah - LET IT BANG! |
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{'Holdin it down'} |
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You see it! Say what? - LET IT BANG! |
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{'Holdin it down'} |
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Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass off - LET IT BANG! |
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OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh |
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OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! |
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[Billy Danze] |
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Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out |
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And push pieces of your dome out (NO DOUBT!!) |
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So now (AAAHH!) you see +Tomorrow Never Dies+ cries |
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Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop |
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And now, they wonder why we move the way we move |
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(WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH) and whadda we have to prove? (AHH!) |
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Nothin! (Continue to survive) we're survivors |
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Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver |
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LET IT BANG! |
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{*scratches*} |
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'You know I bring it to you live' |
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'You've heard of us, official [DJ's] murderous' (OWW) |
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'The X-Men' - 'comes equipped' |
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'It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing' |
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LET IT BANG! |
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[Lil' Fame] |
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Who wanna test me now? |
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Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now |
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Tear up and crush me now |
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I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown |
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Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes |
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Y-2-K what now? I'ma die blastin (then) |
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Open up your back like a wide out |
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Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out |
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[Chorus] |
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Roc-o OH! Roc-o, nigga nigga LET IT BANG! |