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* includes a sample of the Beastie Boys song "No Sleep `til Brooklyn"
[Intro] HAHAHAHAHA! Ha Firing squad nigga! Raise, motherfuckin Cain! (Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!) Aiyyo.. hahahahaha
[Verse One: Billy Danze] Look, I have suffered, severe trauma Had to creep through the streets of the `Ville with my llama for real - I was raised up under the dirt I put it work `til it hurt (yes Lorrrrrrd, it`s) Berk` Present it, soldier style And the world`s on my shoulders now I be fightin for my life on trial.. .. simply because my daughter, has the world`s warmest smile (M.O.P.!) Oh we rollin now Can`t nobody stop me, block me or hold me down (KLAK KLAK!) Hi motherfucker (BUKA, BUKA, BUKA) Bye motherfucker! (AHHHHHHHHH!) I`m a motherfucker (BUKA-BU-BU-BUKA-BUKA) Bye motherfucker! We happen to be, them STRANGE DUDES Pop them THANGS DUDES, ain`t nuttin changed Duke Industry enemy number one (still +Downtown+) Underground (HOLLA) Danze, if you need me son
[Chorus: M.O.P.] {"What`s on your mind this morning?"} {*scratched: "Ladies and gentlemen"*} Klak klak! {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*}
[Verse Two: Lil` Fame] Ah one-two y`all (HUH) can I get my emcee on? (HOMICIDE!) Yeah, that`s the wrong side to be on (Fizzy Wo`!) The wrong nigga to play O.G. on With that fake-ass Canal Street slum row Lee on (TWENTY DOLLARS) Glassed out, bottom Koreans You`re the type of fool that I might pee on Peace to Serge and Laze for um, puttin a nigga like me on I`m never gon` forget you like the late Prince Leon I keep a gat in the stash, in case it`s gon` be on Then back out the six plus three on (ANY FOOL!) You`re last when I cock back and I dump three on I put putholes through the door of his black Neon Please nigga, don`t fuck around and get beat on Comin through tryin to act sweet on, the Hill-figure (WHAT?) Nigga with blue steel, you won`t believe it It`s the Brownsville slugger in your mind (YOU SEE IT!)
[Chorus]
[Danze] Hear me though! [Fame] YEAH! (hey hey hey hey)
[Verse Three: M.O.P.] [Fame] SALUTE! Comin from your man {?} Bill [Will] SALUTE! Comin from Mr. Fizzy Womack [Fame] WE`RE BACK! To irritate you niggaz (how`s that?) [Fame] You kept us off of radio (but never off wax) [Fame] IN FACT! Check the pose [Will] Can`t nobody ROLL (like we roll) when we ROLL [Fame] Round this motherfucker [Will] First Fam (not your average Joe) [Will] Still put it down (like we put it down befo`) [Will] No (NAH) no! [Fame] Nigga hold weight [Will] Firing Squad (will set that ass, straight!) [Will] It`s kinda ill yo [Fame] We rep the `Ville so? [Will] Aight! (Aight!) Holla at me babe bro [Fame] It don`t matter to me [Will] I`d rather it be [Fame] One less classic emcee (fuckin with me) [Fame] That`s how it`ll be [Will] You niggaz get no love in here [Fame] We stuck in the streets [Will] We`ll keep it undercover here
... c`mon! C`mon! {"What`s on your mind this morning?"} {*scratched: "Ladies and gentlemen"*} Klak klak! {"M - O - P!"} {"Re-real niggaz, hit `em with that Hilltop Flava"} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*} {*Beastie Boys: "No! Sleep! Til Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!)"*} HAHAHAHA, yeah!
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