Anticipation(Explicit) - M.O.P.

Anticipation (Explicit) - M.O.P.
Written by：J. Grinnage/E. Murry/L. Elliot/C. Martin/L.Parker
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
I'm top of the line realistic get rocky never smooth
Ring ding
Ring ding M.O.P. coming through
Guns and roses hit 'em hit 'em up kid for real
Say what say what say what I'm packing blue steel drama Lord
Ice master
Quick to blast ya thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as Alaska
F A G's get bust down to they knees
M.O.P. to the death kid
Yeah cock and squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze
I'm here to make moves I never fake moves I like to break crews
In half put 'em on they a** if they never pay dues
It's time to get rid of you fly talk
F**king with Fame you be the next stain on the sidewalk
I make 'em simmer down whenever I roll into town
And speak for my love thug niggas in the crowd
I'm dedicated never been over challenged
My over violent lyrics'll knock you over balance
I whet emcees like Vietnamese but yet they freeze
Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze
Lil Fame represent the turf
Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth
Out to hit ya split ya hell when I get ya
F**k the frame I blow your a** out the picture
So keep your eyes focused on this over dosage
I'm just coming through
To a hip hop spot near you near you
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
Yo it's the World's Famous
Niggas born to kill
From the ill side of town
So you best get your steel
It's ill
The street life is real son
You shouldn't have to go get it sleep wit it fool
Stick to ya gunz
Now
Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child
Representin for ill crews and
Kid I ain't got nothing to lose
I been there
To my peoples up in them shaves
Up in them Javs
Bring it back
Clak clak
Salute
Raise hell raise hell raise hell raise hell
I believe you don't don't yep yep
But you can't f**k around f**k around
It take a lot to have actual natural sound
Bam Bam
Motherf**ker we didn't leave
We just laid back in the cut stuck some sh*t up our sleeve
Please we don't roll deep we squeeze
Predict them when the niggas around to sink a f**king ship
What I feel is what I do
And G I see I might hafta straighten your a** out to
I wish I would let a ni**a take mine
Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line
Hardcore raw Brownsville B-Boy quick on the draw
Like the late great Prince Le Roy
When my ni**a was on the scene
More ammunition passed through his a** than the average marine
From the ill parks
Fool where the steel start to ruckus
Firing Squad
Deal a whole steel for you motherf**kers
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard
This is what you waited all year for the hardcore
Firing Squad firing hard