"world... world... world... world..."



Whattup? aight?

Whattup whattup whattup niggy?



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) doin our thang

Recruitin and salutin real niggaz like wu bang (salute!)

Billy danze, hard to notice when i'm mellow

Makin moves smoother than jimmy fingers in good-fellow

Never gassed to do, what i have to do

Splashin you, blastin you, takin your stash from you

Internat-ional, bell ringa ruckus bringa

(downtown swinga) exercisin my index finga

Sayin 'whassup?' to the people that though we'd desert em

"hardcore" was raw but we got more to hurt em

Firing squad all up in your district (last album was foul)

But yet some missed it, bet they gon' get with this shit

(who's in the house?) it's the last generation

Real ill niggaz from the field you'll be facin

Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how ya like us now?

(bucka-bucka-bla-blucka-bla-blucka-bucka-blaow!)



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*



Bust it, who stepped out the woodworks and give

Villains vietnam flashbacks of doin all that hood dirt

The m (blaow) o (blaow) p still bangin

What's strange ain't nuttin changed, them bells still rangin

You wanna be drug dealing, fuck killing, wack rappers are foul

And plus that shit you talk is out of bounds

Ask yourself is you ready for action packed in

Gettin blasted with your whole ribcage crashed in

I'm outspoken, niggaz language is broken

Record labels need to stop that wack shit they be promotin

See me knowin me g i drop physical science

This lethal rap appliance'll fuck up your whole alliance

This is the way we bring things, check out how we swing things

M.o.p. be having shit jumping way up in sing-sing

A new star is born, peace to teflon

I'ma blow up the east when we release the bomb



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*



Same niggaz got my back and

Still blue steel we're packin

Same hardcore raps and

Still focused on makin it happen, whattup?

They wanna see us

Tell em hold on

M.o.p. is back and, that's one to grow on

The four pound move, rugged rounds that down fools

Rough enough to make the whole fuckin ground move

Representin and it ain't playin war games

With nuttin to lose

I put him on snooze and blow out his brains

(lil' fame!) kick back and watch how it go down

We here so beware, prepare for the throwdown

Crooklyn crooks, is the ones that blew em

We live in it so i'ma give it to em

Bring it to em raw (that's how you bring it)

Bring it to em raw (let the real nigga swing it)

Bring it to em raw

Give it to em ruff rugged and fat

Where you at?

Where you at?

Where you at?

Where you at?



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*



It's the world's famous (m.o.p.) firing squad

(is home team in the motherfuckin house?) no question!

*repeat 2x*


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