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m.o.p. - i'm a brownsvillain lyrics

[intro]
all i wanted to do was rhyme n-gga
you know say mic check 1-2-1-2-1-2
turn my mic up, check one two
and the rest of that old punk sh-t
motherf-ckers just ain’t care
like i ain’t, like i ain’t really ’bout this sh-t
c’mon.. i’mma start off calm for these motherf-ckers

[hook 2x: lil’ fame]
yo i’m a brownsvillain, chillin and i don’t give a f-ck
about a k!llin cause i’m still in effect when you’re illin
(c’mon! ho, ho, ho)

[lil’ fame over hook]
check check, yo yo…
uhh, uhh, get it…

[lil’ fame]
it’s a big boy game b-tch and i’m diesel, it gets lethal
it’s lil’ fame a/k/a clarence the 5th beatle
i’m kosher, my paradigm is hebrew
it’s +common sense+ dawg, i do it for +the people+
they don’t wanna rap in the session, with slap in the session
that’s like standin by y-sser arafat in the session
and the outcome is critical, no jokin
smoked with 4-5’s but the sign said no smokin

[billy danze]
okay i see ’em (lining up, lining up) -ssemble your crew
if he sharp (sign him up, sign him up) back to do what we do
so for you (time is up, time is up) we, the legendary m.o.p
(define what’s up) we, keep it crunk (we)
could give a f-ck (i see) your mouth bigger than your gun
and your heart (it ain’t your role) you ain’t playin your part
lil’ n-gga be smart, or get a hole pushed through
the back of your tatters for thinkin that i’m average or soft

[hook] + ad libs

[lil’ fame]
aiyyo your time is up (cause this mo’ peez) wisen up
(m.o.p.!) we size ’em up, my n-ggas is live as f-ck
we give ’em the whole thing, do you bodily harm
b-tch, we don’t wanna party wit’chall
pardon me par, sometimes i act r-t-rdedly par
pop one in your wig, two more in your body and heart
on gp (n-gga) cause we don’t walk it out and talk it out
we stalk ’em out and chalk ’em out (bill danze, whattup?)

[billy danze]
that’s my n-gga he understands real, that’s fizzy wo’
only n-gga that understand bill, i keep it low
so you never know how the man feel (the gangsta)
got a different kind of appeal, you n-ggas ain’t really real
i don’t cruise past you dudes, i hover over you fools
makin you nauseous, i’m big with it b-tch i’m flawless
the ‘ville sh-t is cordless, when out of town i’m down with it
you clown n-ggas need to be cautious

[hook] + ad libs

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