Facing Off Lyrics - Mop

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Come on come on rap dudes let's rap rap dudes
Yeah yeah come on motherfucka yeah i gave ya a hour nigga
But now i want my xxxx back bring it to ya xxx fizzy wo mack l.a.
I'm a continue to bring it to ya xxx motherfucka

Welcome me back xxxxx nigga it's the rapper dude
(slash)
No actor dude snap a dude
(brownsville)
You listen to gun shots pop it's murder capitol
We all for one boy where them young boys clappin' you

And thugs hold the fort down tight they bust back at you
Another nigga drop tryin' to stop drug traffic dude
B-boy's employed decoys just to trap a fool
Any and every individual this can happen too

We move on niggas rip two's on niggas
'cuz ain't no tellin' what them fellas about
I remain in the cut comprehendin' ya doubts
Back up off me soft me spit ten then i'm out

Silly motherfuckas gettin' carried away
But they xxxx around with fame and get carried away
'cuz i'm a nigga of the earth nigga of sea
Nigga of the sky the fire m.o.p.

I'm a front big willie like i'm runnin' this game
What i can play lil' fame like a mothafucka
Say why ya rollin' i'm patrolin' man god on steel
Who the xxxx you think you are nigga? ron o'neal?
(fuck outta here)

All i really need is respect that's what i'm mention for
(bitch)
What you inchin' for what ya flinchin' fo'?
(clack clack)
And when it jump off don't ask did he know

Because he knows who the xxxx i am fizzy woe magnificent baby
Firing squad one of a kind nigga top of the line niggas
Divine niggas illest my niggas you know my steez nigga
You know my steez m.o.p. fizzy woe

Yo i'm a brownsville native junior i'm talkin' born and raised
That's where we learn to let the pistol spark bark and blaze
(first family)
Suffer for days
(come on)
And we inheritin' them criminal ways

I survive with a fist full of hopes and dreams
And a hand full of niggas that i call upon team
By the time i was thirteen
(thirteen)
I got myself a 318 and startin' makin' moves baby

It's like i told ya boy my environment put me on front line
(soldier boy)
Rapid fire the greatest of all time
We 'em dance waitin' for shaq to get back
(welcome home my nigga)

I done made plans 96% of this world don't know i exist
That's why my point is gettin' missed
I walks with my brother mike sone as i stroll thru the ghetto
And the sun is like the wind beneath my wings like zeros nigga

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