M.o.p. - Downtown Swinga 96 Lyrics
Billy danze:A yo what up sport, guess who back on the sceneThe human being cannon with the infrared beamBefore the song move on Im lettin you knowIm still in the ville and Im still lettin it goSo yo, crews with your official rap duesGot genovese sayin who the ***** is that dudeThe familyIts m.o.p.The world famous d-a-n-z-inieUsde your lethal and a swiftNever the game, cause game is partially gift, but partially lameBringin back, hardcore raps to the atmosphereMe and my man makin hits with premierYou faggots aint doin it right,So heres the ? ? ? from the firing squad!, were trigga nigga stripesIm fishin the breeze but please, believe when you come, come rightMy niggas is tight downtown swinga!ChorusIm international!Bell ringinInternational!Downtown swinginIm international!Bell ringinInternational!Downtown swinginLil fameCrooklyn!Thats where it happen at niggaTrue, bonafied thoroughbred hilfiggaCode name! fizzy womackBreakin shakles,tackle yo ass like bo jackIts goin down Im feelin it, thrilin it killin it its over!One soldier that moves militantIts lil fame ? ? ? ? ?So when I die make sure you bury me with a cassette of to tha deathIts time to face you, lace you!, erase you,The movement of my finger make them hollow points chase youIm international!Bell ringinInternational!Downtown swingin, comin to bust gatsWhen I bust raps I keep heads bobbinDoin this for crooklyn mobbin and robbinStrugglin, slingin that crack rockJugglin, keepin then crack spots bubblinDowntown swinga!ChorusLil fame:Im ready wiling and Im ableRecords run worldwide like cableWith rough sales to shut down your whole record labelCommin at this whole industry and wouldnt give a ***** if youre platinumM.o.p commin at them!Makin soloist acts and rap crews retireWe bring it to em raw and my squad start to fireIts a gunmans festivalStill turnin all fools to vegetablesYou *****in wit professionalsBilly danze:My people desire the line of fire, kid its to optionsYou either get the ***** up out of dodge or get to poppinIm stoppin herbs from rockin, fake hip hoppinGangster boy boppin is *****in up the gameI and fameClaimDowntown is onThe underworlds pearls settin on the throneIts on!, and you niggas be killin meFacin relativity you can see the downtown swingas!
