Brownsville(Explicit) - M.O.P.

Brownsville the place where crews seem the livest
Cops get knocked down body counts' only rising
Them streets look Raw to ya
Villains look Poor to ya
Them n***as'll Slaughter ya
For your goose Nautica
You got jewels Stash 'em son
'Cause there's a thousand n***as broke
And we all got guns
And you know what that means
N***as be open like they smoking caffeine
Looking to do a quick stick move and swift
With your ifth on your hip
Ready to flip
Whenever you empty your clip dip
And get the f**k up out of Dodge
That's if you know what's up kid
N***as is getting Mandela time
Plus the crackers is corrupted
But then you got them clockers down at 73rd
That was d**g associated since the 70's word
It's kinda skeptic
Living these crazy ways unprotected
Every day is a chance
So expect the unexpected
Crime time
1 718 Brownsville Brooklyn
The housing property be getting tooken
So we're intended
Be under pressure getting blackmailed
Villains using their dealings
Making killings off of crack sales
The theme song of murder
Nobody's kidding
These fools are forbidden
Automatics just be spittin'
And devastating and profound
You get lumped up soon as you jump up
Or get gunned down in Brownsville
Young punks got guns
Now that's a d**n shame
Everybody claim they represent and do they thing
Tef and Bo was toting in case it's hard to believe
The firing squad'll throw your whole borough under siege
Beyond twin chrome revolvers
N***a it's Billy Danze
And when I'm double clutching my hands
Them f**kers won't jam
So my man if your seeking an advance to your grave
It's the land of the drama lord
And the home of the f**king brave
It's hard to trust us 'cause it's mad ruckus
We tote tecs with mufflers for small time hustlers
It's blue steel concealed under my sweater
To calm down whoever
Duke I move clever
I must keep it stepping hops
When s**t be getting' hot
I step and bop
While I stroll with my weapon cocked
The hill that's real we kill at will
Clack Clack Clack Clack
Clack Clack Clack Clack
Mad guns in your grill
In the 'Ville
Brownsville
Yeah
Killings here only bring retaliation
No crying
See dying's an everyday thing
Swing 25 n***as down by my battlegrounds
I'll move in with 8 thugs that love busting rounds
You know the deal
In my streets your heater be ready to blaze
Keep cash in your stash
In case you gotta be Swayze
For twisting a n***a cap back
That's that work of M O P
Who we be Firing squad of 11233
Clack Clack
Whole clips in your back
That's thug style
Turning a small section of Brooklyn
Into the OK Corral
Now news flash
Razorfied lead
One grazed Ted
Two paralyzed
Three dead
Gunmen fled the scenery
With heavy automatic machinery
N***as ain't got nothing to lose
And yo it seems to be
I'll n***a
Kill or be killed
In the 'Ville n***a
All up and down Mother Gaston
They blasting steel
Blow your stacks and chips
In AC's with rims
We be living good
With a MAC and black Tims
Keep this in mind
And they might not find you in the river
With the next guy
That fly s**t that Brownsville deliver n***a