[Intro]
Heh
Smile n***a, make your face feel good
Smile b**h! f** you up
[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
What the f** are you lookin for?
Can't a young n***a get money any more?
Screw up your face when you see Fitzroy
You get shot the f** on up, b**h boy!
What the f** are you lookin for?
Can't a young n***a get money any more?
Screw up your face when you see Fitzroy
You get shot the f** on up!
[Lil' Fame]
Fall back in this b**h, like I came to get a boost
from one of y'all n***az to help jumpstart my hooptie hoop
The wheels on this old-a** piece of sh**
still rollin, I just needed some 10-Dub 40
Shorty, fall back, 'fore I f** around
and pop a hot one plus eight up in your gut
I'll see you, up in ICU
with the motherf**in Diggy Doc staple in your gut
Now why the f** are you f**in with me?
You ain't heard that I'm sufferin from a disease
called Leave-Me-The-f**-Alone?
The only way to cure it is to leave me the f** alone!
It's the 13th letter (M) 15th letter (O)
16th letter (P) y'all n***az know the acronym
I'm backed by them, read the murder report
Crashed around yo' a** sprawled out on the floor
It's
[Chorus: Lil' Fame]
What the f** are y'all lookin for?!
Can't stomp a motherf**er out no more?
Tell the police it was them Mo. P boys
You get shot the f** on up, b**h boy!
What the f** are y'all lookin for?!
Never seen a n***a sprawled out homeboy
Screw up your face when you see Fitzroy
You get shot the f** on up!
[Chorus 2X: Billy Danze]
GET YO' b*tch ASS OUTTA MY FACE
You f**in with a n***a with no time to waste
(We get) hot on yo' a**, n***a cut to chase
(It's me) Coppertop to knock somethin out of place
[Billy Danze]
We need order 'round this motherf**er
'fore somebody get slaughtered 'round this motherf**er [whistling]
Who know the game, who bang, who aim for the sport
Who rearrange and change your whole frame of thought
And keep n***az off balance
And silencers show n***az raw talent
In violence who remind you of sin? (Mo. P'z)
Who remind you that Brooklyn's on the map baby? (Mo. P'z!)
We showed you how to grip quick from your hip click get at a n***a
in the center of his back baby (Mo. P'z)
Look tell him we are your providers
When you needed yo' a** whupped you ain't had to look hard to find us
I don't wanna hear about it how you got it (n***a)
Or which part of town you're supposed to be runnin (n***a)
The truth is we see through kids like you that's frontin
Your gangster ain't really that stunnin
[Chorus: Billy Danze]
What the f** are you lookin for?
Can't shoot a motherf**er up no more?
Tell the police it was them Mo. P boyz
You get shot the f** on up, b**h boy!
Now what the f** are you lookin for?
Never seen a n***a sprawled out homeboy
Screw up your face when you see Bird Dog
You'll get shot the f** on up!
[Outro: M.O.P.]
Yeah, hah!!
Who need they a** whupped? (Hahaha)
Who want they motherf**in a** whupped?
You get knocked the f** on out (who wan' hold one of these)
You get knocked the f** on out
You get knocked the f** on out (b**h boy)
Get knocked the f** on out (b**h boy!)
Hehehehehe, y'all know how the game go
ni**a! ni**a! ni**a! ni**a! ni**a!
Mo. P'z up in this b**h n***a
HAI! Oh, P, eh, heh, oh, hooo