M.o.p. - American Muscle lyrics

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M.o.p. - American Muscle lyrics

[Hook: Billy Danze] Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds Live men puttin' it down, what up now? What now [clack clack] lay it down My n***a this is driveby sound [what up now] Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest [Verse 1: Billy Danze] I'm American muscle, build European I hug the blocks like ya never seen it I'm hot like July out in Phoenix My flow cold like i'm anemic Saratoga Ave hallways indecent I chop your top five in half Leave 'em paraplegic n***a I doubt if he bout what he preachin' I'm down all year round, you bout it on the weekends My spot is reserved in the deep inn Schooling the k**ers about where to chip in I cover the swift coats throwing it in in the bag Delivering opium, dope, new and improved swag So throw it up, we give a f** My level is always on spazz, you n***as got to turn up I'm a legend where you will never make it I seen the tape, I heard the verse, that's why you never made it Your sh**'s the worst man [Hook: Billy Danze] Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds Live men puttin' it down, what up now? What now [clack clack] lay it down My n***a this is driveby sound [what up now] Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest [Bridge: Laze E Laze] Ladies and gentlemen Back by popular demand It's the world famous Most dangerous 100 procent USDA Most definite spray that thing And make you bounce around [Verse 2: Lil Fame] Fist full of iron, kick in the door, waving the four matic Like the late Chris Wallace Automatics that once jam, they get polished Stand down, embrace yourself, pay homage Triple black sh** everything like the Amish Get back, s** a dick n***a, checks get garnished I do it to d**h, career never tarnished And still make the front wheel of a [?] vomit You heard about me, I broke bread with them haters But even Jesus broke bread with the traitors I sit alone in my four cornered room with padded walls Medicated on mood p**n shrooms and alcohol I'm a mothaf**ing neanderthal Half reservoir dog from out the Amazon I show these n***as how to hustle With a Caribbean twist b**h, American muscle [Hook: Billy Danze] Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds Live men puttin' it down, what up now? What now [clack clack] lay it down My n***a this is driveby sound [what up now] Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

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