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Featuring M.O.P (Hook x2) Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow Get em, get em, good shit You niggas would be lost, Brownsville (Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherf-ckers hip-hop ever came across (Verse) The most interesting man in the world, Billy Danze I took Brooklyn international, it wasn't in your plans You're lame, critter lane, it's room for improvement Across the united nations, acknowledge the movement I'm rewriting the script, demolishing blueprints Buckle new, polished all my real shit Adapt to whatever's cracking It's not a problem, I'm a felon and a wilder Gentleman and a scholar So the money straight range from hood to white collar By any means, this is the theme I will follow M.O.P. forever the team, our honor You niggas said you're bottled up and stuck out on drama We're trues for the life, running tears from your mama Don't marry hood, nigga, plan it on the corner Bang with us, I don't think you wanna weave. Plotters plot plotters, they shoulda warned ya Songtexte (Hook x2) Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow Get em, get em, good shit You niggas would be lost, Brownsville (Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherf-ckers hip-hop ever came across (Verse) This ain't a game, son, I'll break the beat on y'all you haters I was thugging back when Ed Cox was our mayor BM's with the BB's, goons, ever fire in a truck when it's fair go? Where them years go? I'm M.O.P., Jim Brown Setting the 21 edition, I just follow tradition I remember when snitches got stitches Nowadays those kids don't care, they say them shits gonna hit em Too late, you get the clap and send that kick home square That's a lifetime cost and that shit don't heal And I'm not through the bullshit, my life style is in the city rules Coincided with innocent and blues Where I'm from sell is nothing 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 weep Riders ride on riders, they shoulda warned ya (Hook x2) Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow Get em, get em, good shit You niggas would be lost, Brownsville (Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherf-ckers hip-hop ever came across Aus Songtexte Mania