M.o.p. - World Famous Lyrics
"world... world... world... world..."Whattup? aight?Whattup whattup whattup niggy?It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) doin our thangRecruitin and salutin real niggaz like wu bang (salute!)Billy danze, hard to notice when i'm mellowMakin moves smoother than jimmy fingers in good-fellowNever gassed to do, what i have to doSplashin you, blastin you, takin your stash from youInternat-ional, bell ringa ruckus bringa(downtown swinga) exercisin my index fingaSayin 'whassup?' to the people that though we'd desert em"hardcore" was raw but we got more to hurt emFiring squad all up in your district (last album was foul)But yet some missed it, bet they gon' get with this shit(who's in the house?) it's the last generationReal ill niggaz from the field you'll be facinNinety-six flavor for your neighbor, how ya like us now?(bucka-bucka-bla-blucka-bla-blucka-bucka-blaow!)It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*Bust it, who stepped out the woodworks and giveVillains vietnam flashbacks of doin all that hood dirtThe m (blaow) o (blaow) p still banginWhat's strange ain't nuttin changed, them bells still ranginYou wanna be drug dealing, ***** killing, wack rappers are foulAnd plus that shit you talk is out of boundsAsk yourself is you ready for action packed inGettin blasted with your whole ribcage crashed inI'm outspoken, niggaz language is brokenRecord labels need to stop that wack shit they be promotinSee me knowin me g i drop physical scienceThis lethal rap appliance'll ***** up your whole allianceThis is the way we bring things, check out how we swing thingsM.o.p. be having shit jumping way up in sing-singA new star is born, peace to teflonI'ma blow up the east when we release the bombIt's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*Same niggaz got my back andStill blue steel we're packinSame hardcore raps andStill focused on makin it happen, whattup?They wanna see usTell em hold onM.o.p. is back and, that's one to grow onThe four pound move, rugged rounds that down foolsRough enough to make the whole *****in ground moveRepresentin and it ain't playin war gamesWith nuttin to loseI put him on snooze and blow out his brains(lil' fame!) kick back and watch how it go downWe here so beware, prepare for the throwdownCrooklyn crooks, is the ones that blew emWe live in it so i'ma give it to emBring it to em raw (that's how you bring it)Bring it to em raw (let the real nigga swing it)Bring it to em rawGive it to em ruff rugged and fatWhere you at?Where you at?Where you at?Where you at?It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad(is home team in the mother*****in house?) no question!*repeat 2x*