M.O.P.

Released: October 10, 2010

Songwriter: Lil’ Fame Billy Danze

Producer: DJ Premier

Aight motherfucker.. Primo, a-heh a-hah, a-hey!
Sssssss..

[Verse One: Billy Danze]
Yo, I was raised where, cats blaze automatic weapons
And high-steppers don't high-step, without protection
The rules of the game is, spit first
Until you see his wig burst, before he flame his
You see a man gon' claim his
Duke a soldier gon' aim his, and try to kill yo' ass
Niggas see Burk''on the conduit
In the left lane doin his thang, whippin a Buick
Fizz Won (Whattup boy? I'm ridin shotgun)
They'll never be able to understand what we got son
We've been down a long time
I'm beginnin to think I got traces of Womack in my bloodline
BOM-BURST two times on top of the line
You plexiglas niggas ain't fuckin with mine (HELL NAH!)
We keep it so real, without bein signed to a deal
You could still shine for the 'Ville

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[Verse Two: Lil' Fame]
Straight from the Hilltop, where steeeel, pop
And the, coast ain't clear it's reeeal, hot
Keep the heat real close cause it's, dangerous
And the, game don't change Fame bang with his
It's the legendary, cap peelers we the illest
Of the realest blood-spillers, we guerrillas (NIGGA FEEL US)
All day, right back at you live
From William Berkowitz (SLASH) Fizzy Womack Avenue
I send goons after you, trappin you blastin
WHO fuckin with the rapper dude?
Don't even GOOO THERE
I'm from the 'Ville Brooklyn Military (OHHH YEAHH)
N.E.W. AYO R.K
We'll wax yo' ass like floors with Parkay
Glorious, come stomp on tour with us
(M.O.P.!) We, Warriorz

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[Verse Three: Billy Danze]
Hey yo the game don't change only the players
I'd like to welcome you young bucks, to these homicide layers
We lead (COWARDS TO GUNFIGHTS) right (FROM TALKIN NONSENSE)
Sayin my family is unable to drop bomb hits
Napalm shit, move in a hail of fire
Bill, sire, trailed by an empire (FIYAH!)
Can't nobody change my two step
I'm ready to rip for respect, Fizzy talk to 'em

[Lil' Fame]
What's the lesson you learn when the Smith and Wessun was burned
Slugs flyin you realizin that it's your turn
Didn't them niggas warn ya BAM (BUKA BUKA) BAM
(BUKA BUKA BUKA BUKA) Get the fuck up off the corner!
Them goons was hot on ya!
Chasin you down, cockin pistol poppin and they wasn't stoppin
Til they finished lacin you down, peep the steez nigga
Snakes don't belong 'round here, nigga breeze!

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M.O.P., short for Mash Out Posse, is an American hip hop duo.

The duo, composed of rappers Billy Danze and Lil' Fame, are known for their aggressive lyrical delivery style. Although they maintain a strong underground following, they are mainly known for the song “Ante Up,” released on 2000’s Warriorz, and with which they have had mainstream success.

The group has frequently collaborated with DJ Premier. Fame sometimes produces under the moniker Fizzy Womack, and has produced a significant number of tracks on all M.O.P. releases since 1996’s Firing Squad, as well as work for other artists including Big Noyd, Kool G Rap, Teflon and Wu-Tang Clan.

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