M.o.p.

M.o.p. - I'm A Brownsvillian lyrics

rate me

All I wanted to do was rhyme nigga

You know say mic check 1-2-1-2-1-2

Turn my mic up, check one two

And the rest of that old punk shit

Motherfuckers just ain't care

Like I ain't, like I ain't really 'bout this shit

C'mon... I'm a start off crime for these motherfuckers

Yo I'm a Brownsvillain, chillin and I don't give a fuck

About a killin cause I'm still in effect when you're illin

(C'MON! HO, HO, HO)

Check check, yo yo...

Uhh, uhh, get it...

It's some big boy game bitch and I'm diesel, 8 years lethal

It's Lil' Fame a/k/a Clarence the 5th Beatle

I'm kosher, my paradigm is Hebrew

It's +Common Sense+ dawg, I do it for +The People+

They don't wanna rap in the session, with slap in the session

That's like standin by Yasser Arafat in the session

And the outcome is critical, no jokin

Smoked with 4-5's but the sign said no smokin

Okay I see 'em (line it up, line it up) assemble your crew

If he sharp (sign him up, sign him up) back to do what we do

So for you (time is up, time is up) we, the legendary M.O.P.

(The powers that, BE) keep it crunk (and WE)

Could give a fuck (I SEE) your mouth bigger than your gun

And your heart (it ain't your role) you ain't playin your part

Lil' nigga be smart, or get a hole pushed through

The back of your tatters for thinkin that I'm average or soft

Aiyyo your time is up (cause this Mo' Peez) wisen up

(M.O.P.!) We size 'em up, my niggaz is live as fuck

We give 'em the whole thing, do you rotten

Bitch, we don't wanna party with'chall

Pardon me pah, sometimes I act retardedly pah

Pop one in your wig, two more in your body and heart

On GP (nigga) cause we don't walk it out and talk it out

We stalk 'em out and chalk 'em out (Billy Danze, whattup?)

That's my nigga he understands real, that's Fizzy wo'

Homey nigga that understand Bill, I keep it low

So you never know how the man feel (the GANGSTA)

Got a different kind of appeal, you niggaz ain't really real

I don't cruise past you dudes, I hover over you fools

Makin you nauseous, I'm big with it bitch I'm flawless

The 'Ville shit is cordless, when out of town I'm down with it

You clown niggaz need to be cautious

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