(4x)

It's the Mash Out Posse

Rugged neva smooth

M fuckin O fuckin P on the move



[ Lil' Fame ]

The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't shun this

I'm leavin rappers with the dumbness

Because I got no feelings, I done this

Takin you propers, we comin right

And now we gotta (take money money)

Yeah, you motherfuckin right

Lil' Fame's removin MC's like terpentine

Droppin that shit that MC's couldn't search and find

Not even if you was a golddigger

I'm a bad - nah! let me chill

Yo Bill, hold me down, nigga



[ Billy Danzinie ]

M fuckin O fuckin P keep it rugged

Herbs can't touch it, and a real nigga got to love it

Ain't nuttin changed, it's Billy and Lil' Fame

Still bustin your brain

Yeah! doin the thang thang

Home team keepin it phat

How about some hardcore?

(Yeah! we like it raw) here is more of that

Don't be amazed if you're left in a daze

M.O.P. is in the place, so you chumps best behave



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[ Lil' Fame ]

I'm ready and all for you niggaz that wanna get it on

Cause when we get it on, only competators is gettin torn

Straight up and down, that was for all em niggas

With your gang truce, or whatever the fuck you call em, nigga

Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get with math

Or the ruggedness niggaz be bumpin on the ave

So get the cash out, I put your glass out

Throw the trash out, niggaz fuck with us, you catch a mash out

They can't fuck with that shit that we be droppin on it

Hardcore, got your mama hippin and hoppin on it

And once a nigga make a record

Bitches be like: fuck Mystic, they get this dick and go naked

Billy Danze pass the smoke and I ain't gonna smoke till I