background niggaz

m.o.p.

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it's them background niggaz

back down niggas

murda-ma-murda nigga

leave them slumped back

feel 'em

young cats peel 'em

murda-ma-murda nigga

live from the underworld

it's fizzy womack ten bitch

and i ain't yappin

i'm clappin

your ain't a murderer

start walkin 'fore i blast

cuz your breath smell like shit

from talkin our ya ass

hold that

it's the invisible brownsvillain

that stand up on fertile ground

i try ta i got 'em

i shot 'em

make 'em shit rock bottom

you started some shit

see ya

wouldn't wanna be ya

now you sellin up shit

creaks floatin in diarrhea

home skillet

you way outta my past

it's 7:25 and i'm 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 bu-bucka bucka {blaow!}

say it say it again nigga

to the motherfuckin end nigga

i'm a street roller

heat holder

complete soldier -- repeat soldier

william will hop out of a stolen ova

and slump ya ass over

i'm 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

it's danger when fuckin wit a nickel-plated soldier

creep up behind you and bang

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

i never been afraid to ride

i ain't afraid to live

so you know i ain't afraid to die

put five in ya face

you dog give ya rest of this

i'mma make his ass rest in piss

catch him in a dark alley

and hit ass wit the grand finale

two more times

i told you about fuckin wit mine

game over

flatline

tell ya niggas it's gat time

don't ever try to come at mine

you never know what scheme i'm on

until the beam come on

you know what team i'm on

from the homicidal side of town

now

get my niggas round up

will tear the ground up

pounds up

ya know the drill

you motherfuckers better respect the 'ville