(feat. 50 Cent) [M.O.P Intro] Hahahahahaaa Yeah Nigga Whoo.. The Smoke of New York Get up, Come On! Ah! [50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus] There's nowhere to
x4] It's the Mash Out Posse Rugged neva smooth M fuckin O fuckin P on the move [Lil' Fame] The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't shun this I'm
Please believe it, we on top and won't leave it [Chorus: Kokane] Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely [Kain] Uh, uh, yeah Ey yo C-I-O
Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches
enemy, it ain't the family Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D. They gotta understand, they beat on a blackman There's gonna be drama, know what I'm sayin'? And if
answer to the question why In my throat, there's a lump, then I swallow it, I ain't no chump Face of death, then I cocked my pump I'm a nigga on the
real New York niggas Jamaica P All my live niggas all my cuban link niggas Raekwon, big Daddy-O, big Daddy-O
" e.p. Vile 37T. Tracks 4,5 & 6 from "I Am The Bloody Earth" e.p. Vile 44T. The Thrash Of Naked Limbs
up on your porch so be Careful what you say, there ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm S N double O P Let me guide you through
toy Is it the pimp, the crook, the hustling thing The man, the music that making a king I'm simply building my Ming A million men marchin' like condom [unverified] I'm
years plannin' to blow, soon as he hit the bri-dicks Had a girl in Woodside Queens, thought he was low Played the crib for a month and deaded his P.O
snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear Cock my nine and I'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And I really don't
' stacks I'm dubble parked for the train Even your moms know my name I be the d into the m and the m into the g And I bring the b-o-m-b-? Nigga Chorus
Prodigy, H A V O C, M O B B, uh huh, yeah Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Know what I'm sayin'? Forty first side Niggaz know how we do, right, right I can see
the real, feel I'm on the level, stair mellow No criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed during a high speed But still don't tap the B.B.s I'm
the real feel I'm on the level, stayin' mellow, no criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed durin' a high speed but still don't tap the B.B.'s I'm