[Intro]
Yeah man, when I get old and sh**
Hug my grandkids and sh**, I'ma tell 'em
Yo, I was down with M.O.P.
(Yo guess what?) {AOWW!}
[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
I'm a G boy, standin in my G boy stance
Don't get it f**ed up, I'm a grown-a** man
Same game nuttin changed we gon' do it like we used ta
Fo' my n***az that can relate, Mo. P salute ya
SALUTE! Let's tear down the pretty sh**
Build up the n***a sh** for our kind of n***az
Dem n***az that'll slap the sh** outta ya, clap the sh** outta ya
Here's to you my n***a we proud of ya
[Billy Danze]
Let's get it goin (there you go, Billy Danze) Fizzy Wo'
(Good to see you still bangin) Ho we ain't gon' leave you hangin
I don't know what you've been saggin on, you've been braggin money on
But time's up (that's f**ed up) n***a get gone
We don't cruise (on 'em) when we move (on 'em)
Keep it rugged never smooth (on 'em)
Drop j**els (on 'em) grip tools (on 'em)
and braise, everyone of these Y.G.'s
Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin they O.G.'s
IF Y'ALL DON'T GET BACK, you gon' get yo' a** put on chill
Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal
Since money make your world go 'round, that's true
And money make you do the dumb sh** that you do
(WHO WANT TWO?) The f** is wrong wit'chu?
How could you switch your character and turn your back on your crew?
Weak n***az will fall, whack n***az will fail
Live n***az prevail, YES YES Y'ALL
[Chorus - Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame - overlaps Chorus]
I spit that old school sh** like Lakim Shabazz; this is not a facade
It's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard
My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today
IT'S the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May
(OKAY!) You f**in with the real motherf**ers
(OKAY!) Live from Capitol Hill motherf**er
(CROOKLYN!) Crimetown, one-seven-one-eight
Home of the one-eight-seven b*tch, who want my John Hanco*k?
I ain't talkin no autograph written
f** a autograph, I'm handin out auto-a** whuppins
Y'all n***az know better than to try that ol' bullsh**
from Def Jam Vendetta; run on up like d**h to him
Fade got you buff and get f**ed the f** on up!
n***a; it's a rudebwoy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy-yoski-Woski, holla at me n***a!
[Chorus - Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame]
[Lil' Fame]
Aiyyo it's William and Womack y'all talk about throwbacks
Me and the homey go back like Wolf D n***a
Yeah, n***a hold that, you know we gon' promote that
Come back for the hood in the hooptie n***a
[Billy Danze]
Y'all can't control that, you n***az is so whack
Your rugged rap, feels like a (FLOOZY ni**a)
You n***az need to know that, me and the homey run rap
You know where the show at come (SHOOT ME ni**a)
[Big Baby Boogie]
Salute me n***a! (Salute) It's me
Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P. (squeeze)
What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch
The AK (ay) Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin you a hint
To get it'll take a little sense
I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent
And have no fear, you know (SHE) O (G)
You and your homies can hold these!
[Chorus]