- Votes:
- Composer:
- J. Grinnage / E. Murry / D. Pittman
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- rap
- title track
 
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M.O.P. - To the Death lyrics
[ Billy Danzenie ]
 Ah! check it out, y'all
 M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
 You niggaz hear?
 [ Bill ] M.O.P to the motherfuckin death
 [ Fame ] Straight from the streets gettin cash
 [ Bill ] Young black niggaz puttin crews in a smash
 [ Fame ] The drug game put the name on the map
 [ Bill ] Known for bustin caps
 [ both ] And takin over like the Japs
 [ Bill ] We leave you dead stinkin butt-naked in a second
 We're niggaz that stopped sellin drugs to sell records
 [ Fame ] You know it, I'm down to the very last breath
 It's Lil' Fame
 [ Bill ] Billy Danzenie
 [ both ] And M.O.P. to the death
 (3x)
 To the death!
 [ Lil' Fame ]
 It's M.O.P. to the death, my peoples move quiet like a mason
 A strong black nation, the last generation
 In the Ville catchin wreck was big fun
 Quick to pull the triggers, little niggaz with big guns
 Before niggaz chase me niggaz gotta face me
 I walk with my gun cocked and clicked on safety
 M.O.P. niggaz always ready to gat cha
 I catch a cap for my niggaz if I have to
 You feel the pain, you niggaz know the name
 Cause this shit ain't a game
 We blow shit out the frame 
 When I'm smokin and drinkin I do deep thinkin 
 About my peeps underground, because I'm down till I'm dead and stinkin
 This shit is real, so you can't make a mistake about us
 Lettin you niggaz know it ain't nothin fake about us
 Yeah, I'm kin to the end with all my niggaz that left 
 It's Lil' Fame and M.O.P. to the deathM.O.P. - To the Death - http://motolyrics.com/mop/to-the-death-lyrics.html
 To the death!
 It's M.O.P. to the motherfuckin death
To the death!
 [ Billy Danzenie ]
 Aiyo, I'm sentenced to Clint', but fuck it
 At least we're all all in this together
 Me and mine swing it back to back forever
 And I'm salutin my niggaz 
 Straight up, cause they're true to the game
 And mad fast on the triggers
 The Last Generation, we're all that's left, the hometeam
 We're trump tight to the death 
 To all the crews that will be mashed and bruised
 We don't doubt you
 It's just that we don't give a fuck about you
 Comin through representin 
 My niggaz on the Island
 Kaksackie and way up in Clinton
 M.O.P.'s with me, D-a-n-z-e, the danze
 It's not a joke when ya come my motherfuckin man
 You frontin for nuthin
 Bring it if you want sumthin
 My family get down, all my peoples'll bump sumthin
 One thing about us, these is real niggaz 
 They like to kill niggaz 
 Get down with dirty Brownsville niggaz
Ah!
 (3x)
 To the death
 Plow! bitch-ass nigga
 You niggaz hear
 M.O.P. up in this motherfucker
 Primetime, nigga
 Fuckin with me











