X-ecutioners - Let it Bang featM.O.P lyrics

Pop, pop Are you motherf**ers ready? Yeah, yeah Executioners, M.O.P., yeah, Crack-O, n***a First Family, n***a, yeah What happened to the beat? Bang your head against the wall, c'mon Yeah, cheese n***a, one time, First Family, cyclops Yo, I'm from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles And a n***a first love is a drug We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug It's the untameable, nonflammable Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P. From the dark side my family provide knowledge To determine if n***az like you can live or die on the street This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin' Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons Cap pealin' put two in your lungs, blum blum It's the world's most amazing Blazing, First Fam, damn, damn, damn Critically acclaimed criminals to blame Put 'em in critical condition, f**in' with Lil' Fame Holdin' it down If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon, let it bang Holdin' it down If it's hits you want, hit 'em, yeah, let it bang Holdin' it down You see it, say what? Let it bang Holdin' it down Step in the ring and I'll break yo' a** off, let it bang Hey yo this sh** is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out And push pieces of your dome out, no doubt So now you see, "Tomorrow Never Dies" cries Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop And now, they wonder why we move the way we move Why wreckin' ever smooth and whadda we have to prove? Nothin', continue to survive, we're survivors Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver, let it bang You know I bring it to you live You've heard of us, official DJ's Murderous The X-Men, comes equipped It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing, let it bang Who wanna test me now? Cops wanna arrest me now, k**ers wanna stretch me now Tear up and crush me now I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes Why-2-K what now? I'ma die blastin' Open up your back like a wide out Spitty spittin' the lead until it knock your insides right out Holdin' it down If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon, let it bang Holdin' it down If it's hits you want, hit 'em, yeah, let it bang Holdin' it down You see it, say what? Let it bang Holdin' it down Step in the ring and I'll break yo' a** off, let it bang Roc-O, oh, Roc-O, n***a n***a, let it bang