M.o.p. - To The Death Lyrics
[ billy danzenie ]Ah! check it out, yallM.o.p. up in this mother*****erYou niggaz hear?[ bill ] m.o.p to the mother*****in death[ fame ] straight from the streets gettin cash[ bill ] young black niggaz puttin crews in a smash[ fame ] the drug game put the name on the map[ bill ] known for bustin caps[ both ] and takin over like the japs[ bill ] we leave you dead stinkin butt-***** in a secondWere niggaz that stopped sellin drugs to sell records[ fame ] you know it, Im down to the very last breathIts lil fame[ bill ] billy danzenie[ both ] and m.o.p. to the death(3x)To the death![ lil fame ]Its m.o.p. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a masonA strong black nation, the last generationIn the ville catchin wreck was big funQuick to pull the triggers, little niggaz with big gunsBefore niggaz chase me niggaz gotta face meI walk with my gun *****ed and clicked on safetyM.o.p. niggaz always ready to gat chaI catch a cap for my niggaz if I have toYou feel the pain, you niggaz know the nameCause this shit aint a gameWe blow shit out the frameWhen Im smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkinAbout my peeps underground, because Im down till Im dead and stinkinThis shit is real, so you cant make a mistake about usLettin you niggaz know it aint nothin fake about usYeah, Im kin to the end with all my niggaz that leftIts lil fame and m.o.p. to the deathTo the death!Its m.o.p. to the mother*****in deathTo the death![ billy danzenie ]Aiyo, Im sentenced to clint, but ***** itAt least were all all in this togetherMe and mine swing it back to back foreverAnd Im salutin my niggazStraight up, cause theyre true to the gameAnd mad fast on the triggersThe last generation, were all thats left, the hometeamWere trump tight to the deathTo all the crews that will be mashed and bruisedWe dont doubt youIts just that we dont give a ***** about youComin through representinMy niggaz on the islandKaksackie and way up in clintonM.o.p.s with me, d-a-n-z-e, the danzeIts not a joke when ya come my mother*****in manYou frontin for nuthinBring it if you want sumthinMy family get down, all my peoplesll bump sumthinOne thing about us, these is real niggazThey like to kill niggazGet down with dirty brownsville niggazAh!(3x)To the deathPlow! *****-ass niggaYou niggaz hearM.o.p. up in this mother*****erPrimetime, nigga*****in with me
