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M.O.P.

"Calm Down"

7-1-8 Brownsville what the f*ck you want n*ggas?
New York you ready for this sh*t? I don't think so motherf*cker
Yeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!!
Radio.. n*ggas never play us!!

(FiYAHHHH!!!)

[Billy Danze]
Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh..
Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family!)
Survivors of the struggle Duke
Don't be handin me them bullsh*t, soldier stories I make noise
You f*ckin with the original Backstreet Boys
(Billy) that's the n*gga name, he been trained
To duck coppertops when you poppin them thangs
He's a sinner with no shame, he's addicted to the pain
He's restricted from the games, he's for real
{*clapping* "We love you Billy!"} You've been missin the man
Get ready for the unlimited edition of Danze
(Praise him) the most highest
He's stuck on the street like car tires, First Family
(What y'all n*ggas wanna try us?) Down in Brooklyn
Til his motherf*ckin life expire
Listen this world revolves around, n*ggas that rob
And steal and deal and, kill for thrills and
How could you refuse the Danze?
(It's hard to confuse the Danze) He's a very unusual man
With or without a plan, to outshine those that shine
Just gimme mine, you understand?

[Hook: M.O.P.]
[Fame] Yo, it's the legendary M.O.P
We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though
Calm down! (Get back!)
Calm, down! (Get, back!)
[Bill] And we have the constitutional rights
To bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harm
So; calm down! (Get back!)
Calm, down! (Get, back!)

[Lil' Fame]
Fizzy Wo-magnificent (ROCK, ROCK ON)
You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the storm
I got cats like you wild, you mad
I put it down slick as Nu-Nile, without a doo-rag
Look - y'all n*ggas is b*tch-made, switchblades
Walkin 'round like you paid, heart pump Kool-Aid
BA-BUMP, your heart thump low, fluid pumps low
You ain't a cowboy, sit down, play the hump ho
(EASE BACK!) Fall, back
See this nine M-double? All, black
Everybody's a killer; y'all, wack
Here's a clip full you can have all, that
In fact hold this instead, cause I wrap
Aluminum bats around n*ggas heads
YOU SEE IT! Brooklyn you heard?
I yapped the gold cross off John Paul the 3rd
Y'all n*ggas act like y'all came here to shoot
I kick ALL Y'ALL ass, with the same pair of boots
Witness the game unfurl, don't be another
(REJECT) f*ck around and get (EJECT) from the world

[Hook: M.O.P.]
[Bill] It's the legendary M.O.P
We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though
Calm down! (Get back!)
Calm, down! (Get, back!)
[Fame] Cause we have the constitutional rights
To bear arms to flare arms, whenever we fear harm
So; calm down! (Get back!)
Calm, down! (Get, back!)

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