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m.o.p. - punks jump up lyrics

[hook: m.o.p.]
won’t you punks jump up to get beat down?
broken down to his very last compound
see how it sounds? a little unrational
i (?) that thing out and glat glat

[verse 1: m.o.p.]
ayo, a n+gga got stuck up
them n+ggas just snuck up
i rock all fronts cause my t++th is f+cked up
still bag b+tches like bishop (?) dressed in green
but i’m sl!ck as a n+gga from queens
keep the dress cold, carhartt, tent hat
d+mn hoodie and a goose down, somethin’ to match
put that nina in my way for when you n+ggas act hard
you wouldn’t bust a motherf+ckin’ grape in welch’s back yard, n+gga
get ya gangster right, you f+ckin’ with the , n+gga
live from the (?), ok!
nyn, nyc, for nyg
new york n+ggas get dough to toast
come to your gravesite, shootin’ at your motherf+ckin’ ghosts
this is homicide capital, n+gga+n+ggity+n+gga no doubt
m.o.p., n+ggas that weed out

[hook: m.o.p.]
so, won’t you chumps jump up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how it sounds? a little unrational
it’s the m.o.p., n+gga
won’t you chumps jump up to get beat down
broke down to his very last+
[skit]
hold up man, hold on hold on
what you said ’bout my dead kid man? d+mn!
y’all be drinkin’ that sh+t!
woah, my bad dawg, ain’t none else to drink
man, f+ck outta here

[verse 2: m.o.p.]
you thought the f+ckin’ (?), homie
nuh uh, i ain’t gon’ let you roll up on me homie
i regulate and radiate everything that i’m involved with
from all aspects of my environment
keep on firin’, thuggin’ with my cavalry
(?) reality
n+ggas do anything to earn a salary, try to do somethin’ foul to me
and i’ma bring out the big mal in me, so

[bridge: m.o.p.]
st. m.o.p., marksmen
mount up, mount up, mount up, mount up!
i said st. m.o.p., marksmen
mount up, mount up, mount up, mount up!
man, show ’em n+gga!

[hook: m.o.p.]
won’t you chumps jump up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how it sounds? a little unrational
it’s the m.o.p., n+gga
won’t you punks jump up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how it sounds? a little unrational
i (?) that thing out and glat glat, glat

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