M.O.P. — To the Death

[Intro: Billy Danze] Ah! check it out, y'all M.O.P. up in this motherfucker You niggas hear? [Verse 1: Billy Danze, Lil Fame & Both] M.O.P to the motherfuckin death Straight from the streets gettin cash Young black niggas puttin crews in a smash The drug game put the name on the map Known for bustin caps And takin over like the Japs We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second We're niggas that stopped sellin drugs to sell records You know it, I'm down to the very last breath It's Lil' Fame Billy Danzenie And M.O.P. to the death [Hook: M.O.P.] To the death! To the death! To the death! [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason A strong black nation, the last generation In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun Quick to pull the triggers, little niggas with big guns Before niggas chase me niggas gotta face me I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety M.O.P. niggas always ready to gat cha I catch a cap for my niggas if I have to You feel the pain, you niggas know the name Cause this shit ain't a game We blow shit out the frame When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us Lettin you niggas know it ain't nothin fake about us Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggas that left It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death [Hook: M.O.P.] To the death! It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death To the death! [Verse 3: Billy Danze] Ayo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it, at least we're all all in this together Me and mine swing it back to back forever And I'm salutin my niggas Straight up, cause they're true to the game And mad fast on the triggers The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam We're trump tight to the death To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised We don't doubt you, it's just that we don't give a fuck about you Comin' through representin, my niggas on the Island Kaksackie and way up in Clinton M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the Danze It's not a joke when it come to my motherfuckin' man You frontin for nuthin, bring it if you want sumthin My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin One thing about us, these is real niggas They like to kill niggas Get down with dirty Brownsville niggas Uh! [Hook: M.O.P.] To the death To the death To the death [Outro: Lil Fame] Plow! bitch-ass nigga You niggas hear M.O.P. up in this motherfucker Primetime, nigga Fuckin with me