Lyrics Way of The World - M.O.P.
Aaaah.
Fuck
it
*echoes*
Fuck
you
*echoes*
Come
on!
Ah
Chorus:
M.O.P.:
Its
the
way
of
the
world,
right?
(Aaaah)
Billy
Danze:
Can't
nobody
change
The
way
them
thug
niggaz
do
they
thing
M.O.P.:
Its
the
way
of
the
world,
right?(Huhhh)
Billy
Danze:
Can't
nobody
change
The
way
em
real
niggaz
play
the
game
*Repeat*
Verse
One:
Billy
Danze
Yo
I
grew
up
on
an
ill
path
(St.
Marks
Ave...)
Posted
up
on
the
hill
with
the
real
Homicide
Staff
Never
the
type
to
screw
ya
Just
the
type
to
pursue
ya,
step
to
ya
and
do
ya(Boo-yea)
It's
a
hundred
situations
ampin
me
The
block
(hot)
cop
a
(top
shots)
at
your
whole
fucking
family
(Sup,
Billy
Danze?)
True
(Clap,
clap)
Who
the
fuck
are
you?
(Clap,
clap)
What
the
fuck
you
wanna
do?
(Fuck
you)
I
been
caught
in
a
deathrap
twice,
managed
to
slip
through
it
Wacked
four
niggaz,
and
I
still
gotta
do
it
(Hell
ya)
You
know
the
street
game
Welcome
new
players
to
these
homicide
layers
to
be
slain
Look
both
ways
before
you
cross
a
nigga
Decent
families
have
lost
a
nigga,
that
came
across
a
nigga
He
knew
wasn't
havin
shit
He
seen
him
lick
off
and
kickoff
a
whole
fucking
click
(Whole
fuckin
click,
Premeditaion)
On
a
daily
basis
And
nickel
M
and
M's
may
be
pressed
against
your
faces
Nobody
cares
if
your
mother
cry
They
don't
a
FUCK
if
your
brother
die
(Don't
give
a
fuck
about
you)
Chorus
Verse
Two:
Lil'
Fame
*rapping
to
the
baseline*
These
motherfuckers
wanna
stop
me,
it
ain't
hard
to
count
But
it'll
be
a
cold
day
in
hell
I
would
never
change,
my
style
or
my
profile
Or
the
way
I
put
myself
down
(cha
down)
*main
beat
resumes*
Why
do
fuckers,
motherfuckers
Wanna
fuck
around
with
this
livest
shit?
Chrome
44's,
soul
survivalers
(Unstoppable!)
Got
a
crew
to
drop
a
crew,
remarkable
The
infinite,
fizzy
wo
magnificent
I
know
ya
wanna
see
me
dead
Sprawled
out
with
some
thick
red
shit
leaking
from
my
head
Hollerin:
rest
in
peace,
making
money
off
my
rap
songs
Callin
it
the
best
of
M.O.P.
(Motherfucker!)
Fuck
that!
I
send
the
goons
out
to
get
ya
Hit
ya,
and
take
them
knew
jacks
down
wit
ya
LEAVE
EM
DEAD
STINKIN
And
put
your
brains
on
the
outside
To
the
let
the
world
see
the
sheisty
shit
you
was
thinkin
This
nigga
can't
change(Nah)
This
nigga
can't
rearrange(Nah)
The
way
a
thug
do
his
thing
(Yeah)
Never
let
em
get
the
best
of
me
I
put
the
metal
to
your
temple
And
catch
the
next
plane
to
the
West
Indies
*Spoken:*
(Fly,
baby)
Nigga,(Motherfuckers)!
(Fly,
nigga)
I
wan't
y'all
niggaz
to
undestand
one
motherfuckin
thing
This
M.O.P.
shit
is
for
real,
nigga
Y'all
motherfuckers
better
recognize
Lil'
Fame
over
chorus:
First
Family,
nigga.
There's
a
concept
behing
that
shit
We
your
family
in
the
first
motherfuckin
place
To
all
y'all
new
motherfuckers,
find
somebody,
nigga
Get
the
fuck
out
my
face.
Salute
to
all
my
true
niggaz
Made
you
for
life,
nigga
(That's
real
nigga.
Never
stop,
never
stop,
never
quit.)
1 Crimetime 1-718
2 Rugged Neva Smoove
3 Ring Ding
4 Heistmasters
5 Blue Steel
6 Who Is M.P.??
7 To The Death
8 Big Mal
9 Top of The Line
10 This Is Your Brain
11 Drama Lord
12 F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangsta)
13 How About Some Hardcore
14 Positive Influences
15 Guns N' Roses
16 NBCFWM
17 Soundman
18 Handle Ur Bizness
19 Way of The World
20 Move Something
21 In My Lifetime - Instrumental
22 I Can't Get Wid Dat - Remix
23 I Can't Get Wid Dat - Radio Edit
24 I Can't Get Wid Dat - Instrumental
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