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m.o.p. - rugged neva smooth lyrics

(4x)
it’s the mash out posse
rugged neva smooth
m f-ckin o f-ckin p on the move

[ lil’ fame ]
the m.o.p.’s about to run this you couldn’t shun this
i’m leavin rappers with the dumbness
because i got no feelings, like numbness
takin you propers, we comin right
and now we gotta (take money money)
yeah, you motherf-ckin right
lil’ fame’s removin mc’s like terpentine
droppin that sh-t that mc’s couldn’t search and find
not even if you was a golddigger
i’m a bad – nah! let me chill
yo bill, hold me down, n-gga

[ billy danze ]
m f-ckin o f-ckin p keep it rugged
herbs can’t touch it, and a real n-gga got to love it
ain’t nuttin changed, it’s billy and lil’ fame
still bustin your brain
yeah! doin the thang thang
home team keepin it phat
how about some hardcore?
(yeah! we like it raw) here is more of that
don’t be amazed if you’re left in a daze
m.o.p. is in the place, so you chumps best behave

-chorus-

[ lil’ fame ]
i’m ready and all for you n-ggas that wanna get it on
cause when we get it on, only compet-tors is gettin torn
straight up and down, that was for all em n-ggas
with your gang truce, or whatever the f-ck you call em, n-gga
rappers, i rip em in half, they can’t get with math
or the ruggedness n-ggas be bumpin on the ave
so get the cash out, i put your gl-ss out
throw the trash out, n-ggas f-ck with us, you catch a mash out
they can’t f-ck with that sh-t that we be droppin on it
hardcore, got your mama hippin and hoppin on it
and once a n-gga make a record
b-tches be like: f-ck mystic, they get this d-ck and go naked
billy danze p-ss the smoke and i ain’t gonna smoke till i choke
i’mma smoke till i croak
i call n-ggas bluff when i puff the lala
then i put n-ggas to rest like boom bye bye
when i snap will i get busy, kid? (no doubt)
when i rap do i get busy, kid? (no doubt)
is m.o.p. knockin motherf-ckers out? (no doubt)
is it raw? (yeah!) so what the f-ck them n-ggas talk about?
don’t have me jack or disrespect sumthin
the m.o.p. make a n-gga wanna wreck sumthin
because we show em and prove that the m.o.p. is the move
we keep it rugged neva smooth

-chorus-

[ billy danze ]
aiyo! let’s take it to they -ss kid!
nah – gained while we came
we’re international, n-ggas know the name
i’m billy danze (plow!) i’m mad loud (plow!)
i represent the 1-5-4 f-ckin 5
it’s m.o.p., and you know we stay strapped
so when you bustin, motherf-cker, we’ll be bustin back
i gotta hip grip if you wish, cause i’m swift
i’m bugged, you can catch a slug from my smith
i put herbs out of they myseries
and a lotta n-ggas in hip hop with props can’t’t get with me
i had my name ever since i was a little kid
for all the ill hill sh-t i done did
i’ve been down for years and years to come
the n-gga that you’re hearin ain’t the motherf-ckin one
now if you’re real, motherf-ckers, please stand
(clack clack! salute!) clack clack! salute, it’s mr. billy danze
i realize, that real guys will take a look at our size
but there’s more than what meets your eyes
from monday through motherf-ckin sunday
m.o.p. will be bringin that motherf-ckin gunplay

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