To the Death by M.O.P. Lyrics
[Intro: Billy Danze]
Ah! check it out, y'all
M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
You niggas hear?
[Verse 1: Billy Danze, Lil Fame & Both]
M.O.P to the motherfuckin death
Straight from the streets gettin cash
Young black niggas puttin crews in a smash
The drug game put the name on the map
Known for bustin caps
And takin over like the Japs
We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second
We're niggas that stopped sellin drugs to sell records
You know it, I'm down to the very last breath
It's Lil' Fame
Billy Danzenie
And M.O.P. to the death
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death!
To the death!
To the death!
[Verse 2: Lil' Fame]
It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason
A strong black nation, the last generation
In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun
Quick to pull the triggers, little niggas with big guns
Before niggas chase me niggas gotta face me
I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety
M.O.P. niggas always ready to gat cha
I catch a cap for my niggas if I have to
You feel the pain, you niggas know the name
Cause this shit ain't a game
We blow shit out the frame
When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin
About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin
This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us
Lettin you niggas know it ain't nothin fake about us
Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggas that left
It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death!
It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death
To the death!
[Verse 3: Billy Danze]
Ayo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it, at least we're all all in this together
Me and mine swing it back to back forever
And I'm salutin my niggas
Straight up, cause they're true to the game
And mad fast on the triggers
The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam
We're trump tight to the death
To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised
We don't doubt you, it's just that we don't give a fuck about you
Comin' through representin, my niggas on the Island
Kaksackie and way up in Clinton
M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the Danze
It's not a joke when it come to my motherfuckin' man
You frontin for nuthin, bring it if you want sumthin
My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin
One thing about us, these is real niggas
They like to kill niggas
Get down with dirty Brownsville niggas
Uh!
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death
To the death
To the death
[Outro: Lil Fame]
Plow! bitch-ass nigga
You niggas hear
M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
Primetime, nigga
Fuckin with me
Ah! check it out, y'all
M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
You niggas hear?
[Verse 1: Billy Danze, Lil Fame & Both]
M.O.P to the motherfuckin death
Straight from the streets gettin cash
Young black niggas puttin crews in a smash
The drug game put the name on the map
Known for bustin caps
And takin over like the Japs
We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second
We're niggas that stopped sellin drugs to sell records
You know it, I'm down to the very last breath
It's Lil' Fame
Billy Danzenie
And M.O.P. to the death
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death!
To the death!
To the death!
[Verse 2: Lil' Fame]
It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason
A strong black nation, the last generation
In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun
Quick to pull the triggers, little niggas with big guns
Before niggas chase me niggas gotta face me
I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety
M.O.P. niggas always ready to gat cha
I catch a cap for my niggas if I have to
You feel the pain, you niggas know the name
Cause this shit ain't a game
We blow shit out the frame
When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin
About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin
This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us
Lettin you niggas know it ain't nothin fake about us
Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggas that left
It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the death
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death!
It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death
To the death!
[Verse 3: Billy Danze]
Ayo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it, at least we're all all in this together
Me and mine swing it back to back forever
And I'm salutin my niggas
Straight up, cause they're true to the game
And mad fast on the triggers
The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam
We're trump tight to the death
To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised
We don't doubt you, it's just that we don't give a fuck about you
Comin' through representin, my niggas on the Island
Kaksackie and way up in Clinton
M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the Danze
It's not a joke when it come to my motherfuckin' man
You frontin for nuthin, bring it if you want sumthin
My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin
One thing about us, these is real niggas
They like to kill niggas
Get down with dirty Brownsville niggas
Uh!
[Hook: M.O.P.]
To the death
To the death
To the death
[Outro: Lil Fame]
Plow! bitch-ass nigga
You niggas hear
M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
Primetime, nigga
Fuckin with me