M.o.p. - Top of the Line lyrics

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M.o.p. - Top of the Line lyrics

[F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt [F] Top of the line, for your mind [D] n***az hit the floor [F] Move it out, move it out [D] M.O.P.'s raw [Lil' Fame] Get the f** out the way I'm bringin the drama to nuccas I got my foot in the door Now it's time to tear the hinges off the motherf**er Yeah, my name is on the map like that My sh** is fat like that, because I put it on DAT like dat This is the best son, there's no suggestion Is M.O.P. in the motherf**in house? (No question!) Rappers be singin it but don't really be bringin it M.O.P. is roughnecks and we got nuff techs Chump, you ain't no threat cause we are the same n***az That used to rob you for your f**in summer youth check In ninety-two I brought the ruckus But now in ninety-three (ring ding) ring ding motherf**ers! (uhh) I'm blowin up your spot, makin it hot, leavin 'em in a lot So when you throwin elbows, I'm throwin shots All my n***az that's with me (get your maskes out) And if I really want drama (your a** is out) Come with it, M.O.P. is undefeated And you better wear your vest muh'f**er you gon' need it I bu-bu-break 'em down, get up (whattup n***a?) I got 'em all from the 'Ville ready to pull the trigger It's the L-I, L-F, A-M-E (B-I-L-L-why, D-A-N-Z-E) M.O.P., tellin all herbs the time (IT'S THE MASH OUT POSSE) Yeah, top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line [D] Move it out move it out.. [Billy Danze] Top of the line (YEAH ni**a) rugged never smooth (M) f**in (O) f**in (P) on the move.. .. Billy Danzeini will rock well Fatter than a fat b**h and madder than all hell Aight potnah? b*tch ni**a, shotgun BLAOW! Ya little punk motherf**er Don't underestimate, the style of the great You brothers that waited so long no longer have to wait (Yeah) Never reject me, my Home Team protect me Laze hit me with blaze and Silver D select me Herbs been flowin with wack tracks for years They don't scare the fierce you n***az can't compare So where we at? (We up in this) Where? (We up in this) Yeah! (So let them n***az know we in here) Billy Danzeini shippin you home With two in your dome, you herbs can't get a bone I'm affiliate with motherf**ers way in Rome And check it right, I call a meetin, somebody cheatin You n***az that thought it was somethin sweet, I caught you sleepin Get stupid if you want static, and we'll go at it Cross me, and that'll force me to let you have it Herbs be frontin like they got somethin Back it up, motherf**er cause Danzeini will got at'cha um.. Top of the line! [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out [D] Top of the line [F] Move it out move it out..

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