O-M-A-C-K Motherfucker from M.O.P. (YES!) [Billy Danze] The First Family nigga is me nigga B.D. nigga I'm comin M.O.P. nigga, O.G. nigga, WATCH YO' ASS
-O-M-A-C-K Motherfucker from M.O.P. (YES!) [Billy Danze] The First Family nigga is me nigga B.D. nigga I'm comin M.O.P. nigga, O.G. nigga, WATCH YO'
than zero degrees (Yeah) And I got more shine than my thirteen inch D's Dump the back corner, 63 on three Lil' Rob the Chicano on the T-O-P (Lil' Rob,
is low on the meter, less than zero So while I'm sinning you be spinning like a planet Yo if you dig the shit I'm sayin you'll be deeper Wish for little
rhyme Line for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight line to prison - and take a message to Shyne Peace God from the PJ's to Ground Zero It's
Zero tolerance we strapped wherever we go Wife repo, 'bout a mil' and a half key holes Bite marks from you slugs on track some kilos Three loads, on my P
table But be sure bring my stallion back to my stable Say, brush? No elementary school ground plan Not a five dollar bill But five double zero on the real, feel I'm
be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable Say, bruh, no elementary school ground playin' Not a five dollar bill but five double zero on the real feel I'm
streets, scared to death to bid Sell anything that stay from the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt [Billy Danze - Verse 7] You about to witness an M.O.P
, hear it echo for miles Check my fouls before you get wild, reconcile Trust, I touch kids but I'm no paedophile The superfly, I, O'Neal holdin' the
curb It ain't nothin to a player, it's like rollin some herb Click, clack on you fags, now I'm back in the burbs I'm ready to splurge, about to put
