Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
The most interesting man in the world (get it right!)
Billy Danze, I took Brooklyn international
It wasn't in your plans you lame
Clear the lane, there's room for improvement
(Grants United Nation) acknowledge the movement
I'm rewritin' the script, demolish your blueprints
(Bird call) new whips, polished on my new shit
Adapt to whatever's crackin', it's not a problem
I'm a felon and a wilder, gentleman and a scholar
So the money stream range from hood to white collar
By any means, this is the theme I will follow
M.O.P., forever the team I will honor
You niggas'll get bottled up and snuffed out in trauma
With tools for a lifeline and tears from your mama
Cheers, from every hood nigga planted on the corner
(Clear!) bang with us, I don't think you wanna
We (riders that ride on riders) they shoulda warned ya
Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
This ain't a game son, I put the beats on y'all haters
I was thuggin' back when Ed Koch was our mayor
BM's with the BB's, goose neck, air refier
In the trunk where the spare go, where them years go?
I'm M.O.P., Jim Brown, Century 21 edition
I just follow tradition, I remember when snitches got stitches
Nowadays the snitch don't care, they say them shits don't heal
Soon as you get to clappin' son that kid gon' squeal
That's a lifetime scar son, that shit don't heal
And I'm not for the bullshit, my lifestyle is inner city rules
Coincided with inner city blues
Aiyyo, where I'm from son it's nuttin' to squeeze
Blood run through the streets and it's up to your knees
So come on (play with us), I don't think you wanna
We (riders that ride on riders) they shoulda warned ya
Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
Hood shit, we got a different kind of floss
Ghetto (ghetto) good shit, you niggas'll be lost
Brownsville hood rich, my niggas want it all
And we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever came across
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