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M.O.P. - Calm Down lyrics
7-1-8 Brownsville what the fuck you want niggaz? New York you ready for this shit? I don't think so motherfucker Yeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!! Radio.. niggaz never play us!! (FiYAHHHH!!!) [Billy Danze] Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh.. Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family!) Survivors of the struggle Duke Don't be handin me them bullshit, soldier stories I make noise You fuckin with the original Backstreet Boys (Billy) that's the nigga name, he been trained to duck coppertops when you poppin them thangs He's a sinner with no shame, he's addicted to the pain He's restricted from the games, he's for real {*clapping* ";We love you Billy!";} You've been missin the man Get ready for the unlimited edition of Danze (Raise him) the most highest He's stuck on the street like car tires, First Family (What y'all niggaz wanna try us?) Down in Brooklyn til his motherfuckin life expire Listen this world revolves around, niggaz that rob and steal and deal and, kill for thrills and how could you refuse the Danze? (It's hard to confuse the Danze) He's a very unusual man With or without a plan, to outshine those that shine Just gimme mine, you understand? [Chorus: M.O.P.] [Fame] Yo, it's the legendary M.O.P. We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though Calm down! (Get back!) Calm, down! (Get, back!) [Bill] And we have the constitutional rights to bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harm So; calm down! (Get back!) Calm, down! (Get, back!) [Lil' Fame] Fizzy Wo-magnificent (ROCK, ROCK ON) You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the storm I got cats like you wild, you mad I put |
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