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New York Salute M.O.P. Chorus: Lil' Fame Primetime (New York, New York) That's the place where the soldiers die (New York, New York) That's the ghetto nigga's feelings (New York, New York) That's the niggas that multiply Salute M.O.P. M.O.P. in the house kid BLAU! You knowhatimsayin, check this out Lil Fame's a trigga nigga Billy Danze a trigga nigga Aight? Salute Part II M.O.P. Pursuing me, trying to catch me off quard I shrug scars, you see a lot of hoes at thug bars I don't care what these beats my do We'll sun you, plus I see right through Its way it means to me and M.O.P Salute A G M.O.P. Hook: Lil' FameSALUTE A G WHEN YOU SEE ONE Put fo' fingers up to ya fo'head, and tuck in ya thumb SALUTE A G WHEN YOU SEE ONE Put fo' fingers up to ya fo'head, and tuck in ya thumb SALUTE A G WHEN YOU Brooklyn M.O.P. Bushwick, Bed-Stuy, Crown Heights, East New York Across the 'Ville, Coney Island, Red Hook All downtown Brooklyn, man, it's G's around here Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn Down 4 Whateva M.O.P. nigga, this means WAR Yo, fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map forever To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever With Mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot To Brooklyn I give a 21-GUN SALUTE Blood Sweat and Tears M.O.P. tears These 3 words (Man got somethin to say) Blood, sweat, tears (MOP Family) These 3 words (We went to the death, we knew he was dead and gone) Blood, sweat, tears (We comin all the way from New Way of the World M.O.P. 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? Handle UR Bizness M.O.P. Check, check, check Chorus: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Billy Danze: Handle your business Can't get your grip M.O.P: Can I get a witness?! Handle Ur Bizness (Explicit) M.O.P. Check, check, check Chorus: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Billy Danze: Handle your business Can't get your grip M.O.P: Can I get a witness?! New York Giants (feat. M.O.P.) (Feat. M.O.P.) Big Punisher M.O.P. (c'mon, uhh) Big motherfuckin Punisher What'cha gon' do? Uhh.. Terror Squad (yeah) Bronx.. Brook-lawn collabo' Yo, yo, yo.. Ya heard me? Nothing 2 Lose M.O.P. stress ya, that's why I'm a young ass man Grippin the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast My bitch rather die than snake, that is some snake shit to shoot 'em Real niggas that know they must salute New Jack City M.O.P. CHORUS: M.O.P. World Famous M.O.P. It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad (Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION! Stick To Ya Gunz M.O.P. All I need is money and I'm getting that money, tonight Let's take a slide through the illside of town with this B-Boy Watch out for Jakes, snakes and decoys, the streets keep you P-noid Every day's a new Nothin 2 Lose M.O.P. , stress ya, that's why I'm a young ass man Grippin' the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast My bitch rather die than snake, that is some snake shit to shoot 'em Real niggas that know they must salute Forever And Always M.O.P. But in the hood is where you find me Hangin on like a kid to his mommy in tsunami With hip-hop dreams, waitin for a nigga to sign me Last of the Mo'Picans, new kids grimy grimy Nobody to trust besides When Death Becomes U (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent) M.O.P. Hahahahahaaa Yeah Nigga The Smoke of New York Get up Come On Ah - There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you Some say your soul may burn in the flame So front if you want to, but niggaz who Dead & Gone (Battle Version) M.O.P. ain't mad at cha I know some day we all all gonna be up in that pasture But anyway, we finally got some ends Princess Imani will be blessed with them diamonds and gems Just like we always planned, so salute Dead & Gone M.O.P. ain't mad at cha I know some day we all all gonna be up in that pasture But anyway, we finally got some ends Princess Imani will be blessed with them diamonds and gems Just like we always planned, so salute Anticipation M.O.P. hard "This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" Firing Squad, firing hard [Lil Fame] I'm top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth [Billy Danze] Ring, ding [LF] Ring ding M.O.P What the Future Holds M.O.P. well so I pack tools I lost a lot of loved ones to these streets And lost a lot of loved ones over beef That goes to show these streets haunt ya Look what society created now, a monsta [ chorus: M.O.P I Luv M.O.P. Niggas bustin shots on New York, I get my vest on Twenty rhyme clips in my mic, I get my bless on Loan soldier standin on the front line, I fear none Excuses that you give me for your lyrics, I hear Move Something M.O.P. (Vibe for your dogs) Salute! (See you when I see you) *beat fades out* My Kinda Nigga Part II M.O.P. (IN YOUR BUSINESS) Yeah (LET THEM NIGGAS KNOW WHAT THIS IS) Lil' Fame: I send my goons at to get ya Hit ya, and take them new jacks down with ya M.O.P.: My kinda nigga! Illside of Town M.O.P. passion for bustin your crater In the, "ghetto" where trigga fingers usually itchin Here is where I leave for war in the dump, like Richie Rich It gets a mind blowin situation [one occupation get left] New Firing Squad M.O.P. flinch All F A T emcees lay the bench You rock jewels, we just cruise on your maggot ass Now make a move and we'll squeeze tools at your faggot ass Now, guess who's, back in the place, "kid I missed M.O.P Crazy M.O.P. It's M.O.P. fo' life You never heard a nigga that spit it like Lil' Fame in your whole life I do it for the hood, I'm never loungin where the faggots at I'm one of them savage cats, these motherfuckers Cold As Ice M.O.P. ice, You're willing to sacrifice) (You're as cold as ice, You're willing to sacrifice) I'd like to welcome motherfuckers to the back of the mind of Bill See I'm for real When deliverin these M.O.P Warfare (Feat. M.O.P.) Afu-Ra surgeon general rap shit just hit your section It's warfare, against any that come up on me Even in your dreams asleep you couldn't do me It's picture perfect, blaze your mind like it's chronic Cause M.O.P