M.O.P. — Firing Squad

[Hook: Billy Danze] (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you [Verse 1: Billy Danze] Everybody hit the floor Aw shit not again, don't flinch All F A G emcees play the bench You drop jewels, we just cruised on your maggot ass Now make a move and we'll squeeze tools at your faggot ass Now, guess who's, back in the place, kid I missed M.O.P Hey I'm sorry you had to wait G In '93 you barely heard us in the crowd So we eject from select, and now our shit is bumpin loud Firing Squad, back on the case To school ya, turnin more boys to men than the great Luke Dubra BOOYAH! Do ya, plan to, stand and prove Remember I got love for only a handful That's (Danze) architechting the game plan To bust down your levels, I've already smacked the shit out your main man I don't think you want no static C Automatically, automatic G's, bump somethin [Hook: Billy Danze] (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you [Verse 2: Teflon] Count your blessings, this meltin' Smith & Wesson's in a hurry The more grounds I cover the more brothers to worry Everlasting, got a certified passion for blasting As(k)' 'em I never show guns but I'm still an assassin Yes some say my rap's about to crack the afterbirth Up out the verse, send the whole entire earth into a blackout Here's the facts about my M.O.P. click We get down, roll in deep waters we drown niggas and leave 'em seasick Yo let it be known, we own the Marks Up on the hill we own the thrones, we own the parks For real, we own the loan sharks Niggas practice what they preach and back with what they reach wit The ill part is on the mic I be kickin the freak shit Said it, violators get beheaded, rumors we dead it Amazing how we plays, close the show, and roll the credits It's over, straight from Saratoga, said these niggas better recognize We exercise, our lyric, something deadly [Hook: Billy Danze] (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you [Verse 3: Lil Fame] (Take it to the streets) Watch niggas collapse Perhaps, we could bust raps or bust caps (THIS IS) Ghetto hell we in, and if it's beef You tell me and these vill-i-ans will go to war like Israelians Once I catch ya, I'm guranteed to get ya Duke, I bet ya, you leave this piece on a stretcher Ain't nothing to kid about I put one in your wig and bounce Leave the rest for the autopsy to figure out Now, who's that nigga that's tryin to take my spot New jacks in rap must pay dues before they rock Yo I run shit like Mr. Harper, because I'm proper And I rip raps like crackheads strip copper Partner, it's bug, fake thugs don't get no love You could easily get got by hot sinking slugs Nigga what, I take your pride and slide And turn a rap cipher, into a motherfucking homicide [Hook: Billy Danze] (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you (Firing Squad) Ain't no telling what they might do (Firing Squad) Yo them niggas will invite you (Firing Squad) To the battlefields so they can wipe you (Firing Squad) That's them niggas that don't like you