Chorus: m.o.p.



This is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare

Prepare, get on your post and stand clear

If you start it, defend it, start it, we'll end it

We're highly recommended, listen, this is

Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare

Prepare, get on your post and stand clear

The brownsville sluggers, about to attack...



[lil fame]

Bring it back, yo i'm tired of you herbs

Gettin on my nerves

Pretendin to be drug dealers, and killers

You fold up, hold up, let me ease the grip

So they can jack talkin 'bout how many keys you flip

Your sleeves get ripped off for that bracelet you rockin

This lil nigga get to poppin, pistol grippin and cockin

[cuz nine times outta ten] i'm guranteed to leave you stragglin

Plus i bag emcees that's babblin

I aint tryin to hear ya

But i'm about ready to ear ya out

Get the gats and clear ya out

Cuz you's a part time felon, kid killing yellin

[before i send a slug through your melon]

I'm a basket case, don't make me bash your face

[you sittin] i'm sittin on chrome like masta ace

It's live nigga, no jive, hear the guns blast

I be wreckin like the fuckin jamaicans at sunsplash

[it aint where you from] it's where ya at

And where you be at times, you don't have your fuckin gat







So chill with your riff raff, your bitch staff

Is some new cats, living in new jack city!!



Chorus: m.o.p.



[billy danze]

Yo what the fuck is the deal, here comes a new generation of rap dudes

[with fake attitudes] that refuse to play by the rules

It's a shame the way they be dissin the game

They fantasize then go to something i would tell lies

[these fake thugs] replace slugs that's have three to nigga

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