New Jack City(Explicit) - M.O.P.

New Jack City (Explicit) - M.O.P.
Written by：C. Martin/E. Murry/J. Grinnage
This is ghetto warfare heavy metal warfare
Prepare get on your post and stand clear
If you start it defend it start it we'll end it
We're highly recommended listen this is
Ghetto warfare heavy metal warfare
Prepare get on your post and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers about to attack
Bring it back yo I'm tired of you herbs
Getting on my nerves
Pretending to be ** dealers and killers
You fold up hold up let me ease the grip
So they can jack talking about how many keys you flip
Your sleeves get ripped off for that bracelet you rocking
This li'l ni**a get to popping pistol gripping and cocking
Cuz nine times outta ten
I'm guaranteed to leave you straggling
Plus I bag emcees that's babbling
I ain't trying to hear ya but I'm about ready to ear ya out
Get the gats and clear ya out
Cuz you's a part time felon kid killing yelling
Before I send a slug through your melon
I'm a basket case don't make me bash your face
You sitting I'm sitting on chrome like Masta Ace
It's live ni**a no jive hear the guns blast
I be wrecking like the f**king Jamaicans at Sun Splash
It ain't where you from it's where ya at
And where you be at times you don't have your f**king gat
So chill with your riff raff your b**ch staff
Is some new cats living in New Jack City
This is ghetto warfare heavy metal warfare
Prepare get on your post and stand clear
If you start it defend it start it we'll end it
We're highly recommended listen this is
Ghetto warfare heavy metal warfare
Prepare get on your post and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers about to attack
Yo what the f**k is the deal here comes a new generation of rap dudes
With fake attitudes that refuse to play by the rules
It's a shame the way they be dissing the game
They fantasize then go to something I would tell lies
These fake thugs replace slugs that's have three to ni**a
Acting like he want it no one wanna see my niggas
Firing Squad still firing f**king wit old timers
Wit rhymers ready to come out of retirement
Stopping your traffic like M O P a classic
Putting you b**ch a** niggas in caskets you li'l bastards
Don't know this rap sh*t get this
My family is ready to lynch and roll before all you devils and sins
Raw breed indeed we proceed to give you what you need
You way out of your motherf**king league
It's the warpath O.G. staff
Ambidextrous and I'll tear your maggot a** in half
My family don't give a f**k about you
How about I jump up and smack the sh*t out you
Get at 'em took you down the Firing Squad committee
Wit no pity detonating this New Jack City