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Yeah, Firing Squad, comin at you
Question [Chorus 2X: M.O.P.] [Fame] Do you want the rawness? [Mash] NO DOUBT, GIVE IT TO ME, DELIVER IT TO ME, FEEL ME? [Fame] Do you want the rawness? [Mash] NO DOUBT, GIVE IT TO ME, DELIVER IT TO ME, FEEL ME? [Verse One: Lil` Fame] We pulled up on the scene (mean) jumped off the Ninjas Stepped through the door and tore the shit off the hinges (SURRENDER!) Listen here, live niggaz stand up (THROW YO` HANDS UP, klak klak) keep `em there (IT`S A SHOWDOWN) MC`s get they caps twist Fuckin with this, lyricist, that rap with the lisp I`m only five feet, and about six inches But I`m still the first to burst the first nigga that flinches Manslaughter rappers by the alphabet (I`M OUT TO GET) A million plus, let my guns bust (THEN I`M OUT THIS SHIT) Write editorial, killin `em dead Throwin these lyrical doe blows to the head that slaughter you It`s the bell-ringin, gun-slingin, "Downtown Swingin" Brownsville slugger ex-mutha-for-ya-nucca So come correctly when testin this Memories of my enemies rest in piss [Chorus] - Tef instead of Fame [Verse Two: Teflon] Uhh, uhh I hit the public with a freestyle, rock them, left my mark Staked my claim up in this here game, Fame gave me the start Gettin hype yo, put it in nitro, goin psycho on the low A lot of y`all niggaz predicted that I might blow Whoever heard of me know I give tracks, 3rd degree burns Give me a turn to earn mine, hurt `em internally Acapella, to keep it locked forever for this cheese Now Jay-Z what if they don`t freeze, then I`ma Roc-A-Fella To all my lil` G`s holdin steel on parole Who won`t give a fuck, who smoke trees and take golden seals Who hold the `Ville down, Home Team keep my chrome clean Catch me out there blowin for the cream (that`s right) Never fold, some say I`m a role model behind the scenes All I want is the cream, a warm pussy and a cold bottle Y`all know my motto, bring it at them for the platinum Keep a tight ass, Danze, bring in the anthem [Chorus] - Danze instead of Tef [Verse Three: Billy Danze] Yo here we go again! (Here we go again) Ain`t nuttin happenin Son (son) we just rappin to be rappin Hardcore is what we know, it`s our life and our music We put it on wax, and the mainstream refuse it {? don`t use it) to glamourfy the rest While we, the First Family is livin with stress We`ve been blessed, with infrared, to see through you My people got talent, that`s un-believe-able (But still) they won`t give us no leeway So we DECIDE to RIDE the M.O.P. way Dominatin (uhh) regulatin (yeahh) Non move fakin (yeahh) I`m talkin rapid record breakin (c`mon) You come across town from cute, and you`ll find Bill In the `Ville where it feels like Beirut SALUTE! Remember I`ll dismember your legs The Firing Squad member need bread...
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