It's them Background Niggaz, back down niggas Murda-ma-murda nigga (Kill 'em, nigga, kill 'em) Leave them slumped back, feel 'em, young cats peel 'em
[Chorus x2: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)] It's them Background Niggaz, back down niggas Murda-ma-murda nigga (kill 'em, nigga, kill 'em) Leave them slumped
Traducere: MOP. Context NIGGAZ.
happen right now (Hey yo check this out) [Verse: P. Diddy] Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it This
, I push it down with the harlem heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (black, what happened? ) They run around actin like the black-o
Rember, re-up, red mouth, straighten me All these niggaz be hatin me, because we keep all the D O-P, add a E, O.P.P. we ain't down None of my folks don
up Rember, re-up, red mouth, straighten me All these niggaz be hatin me, because we keep all the d O-p, add a e, o.p.p. we ain't down None of my folks
on out, like immigration Ways of Emancipation, proclamation Constitutional rights, the last generation Your facin', M.O.P., O.G.'s, flippin' this track with O.C. Niggaz
[Repeat 2X] I am, al-ways, there You are, ne-ver, there [Background] Heh-heh S.P.I., and Kurupt [Chorus 2X] I ain't mad at 'cha (I ain't mad at 'cha)
Came to terms of endearment with my label Want to pick out a day to smack wack niggaz, I contact niggaz Like P.O.'s, you spit background lyrics, I rip
my niggaz, "yo whattup dude? Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin mood Check this here - I'll pick you up around twelve o'clock Right around
niggaz be bluffin fallin for nothin but greed Chorus: M.O.P. and Guru [M.O.P.] If it's animosity [Guru] Let me know [M.O.P.] If you plottin to stop
get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggaz bloody Twist niggaz frontin, get to runnin 'fore the mens get to dumpin, the fans get to thumpin M-O-B-B, got the
. sermon sings like method man] P-a-s-s-i-o-n [passion] As the world goes around, I'm breakin down competitors Like the predator, niggaz check my metaphors
out, like immigration Ways of Emancipation, Proclamation Constitutional rights, the LAST GENERATION Your facin, M.O.P., O.G.'s Flippin this track with O.C. Niggaz
the sounds of the R to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this profession My voice physically fit, tracks I'm bench-pressing The mic chord
