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Song title: M.o.p. - Background Niggaz

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[chorus 2x: lil fame (billy danze)
Its them background niggaz, back down niggas
Murda-ma-murda nigga (kill em, nigga, kill em)
Leave them slumped back, feel em, young cats peel em
Murda-ma-murda nigga (kill em, nigga, kill em)

[lil fame]
Live from the underworld
Its fizzy womack ten bitch
And I aint yappin, Im clappin
Your aint a murderer, start walkin fore I blast
Cuz your breath smell like shit, from talkin our ya ass
Hold that, (down) its the invisible brownsvillain
That stand up on fertile ground (make em leave)
I try ta (when I spit) I got em (best believe)
I shot em, make em shit rock bottom
You started some shit, see ya, wouldnt wanna be ya
Now you sellin up shit, creaks floatin in diarrhea
Home skillet, you way outta my past
Its 7:25 and Im 5 minutes from wiggin out on ya ass
7:30 in the face, crazy ass nigga
Fuck money, I want your life, and you gon pay me fast nigga
Watch the guns cock, pop, brooklyn style
Bucka (bucka) bu-bucka (bu-bucka) bucka (bucka) {blaow!}

[chorus 2x]

[billy danze]
Say it (brownsville) say it again nigga (brownsvillllllle)
To the motherfuckin end nigga
Im a street roller, heat holder
Complete soldier -- repeat soldier
William will hop out of a stolen ova
And slump ya ass over
Im a little bit bolder, a little bit colder
Got a little bit of a chip on my shoulder
I will rip through you cobra, quiet as kept
You motherfuckers better watch ya step
(debt) its danger when fuckin wit a nickel-plated soldier
Creep up behind you and (bang) bang (bang ya)
I leave your inner body outta place
Have you right in front of the tunnel wit holes in your face
You niggas want war, keep it like that
We will make it uglier then sin when my empire strikes back

[chorus 2x]

[lil fame]
I never been afraid to ride
I aint afraid to live, so you know I aint afraid to die
Put five in ya face, you dog give ya rest of this
Imma make his ass rest in piss (blackout)
Catch him in a dark alley, and hit ass wit the grand finale
(blackout) two more times (blackout, blackout)
I told you about fuckin wit mine, game over

[billy danze]
Flatline, tell ya niggas its gat time
Dont ever try to come at mine
You never know what scheme Im on
Until the beam come on
You know what team Im on
From the homicidal side of town
Now, get my niggas round up, will tear the ground up
(clack-clack) pounds up, ya know the drill
You motherfuckers better respect the ville (kill, kill...)

[chorus 2x]