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Yeah man, when I get old and shit
With my grandkids and shit
I gonna tell 'em, yo' I was down with them
Yo guess what?I'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man
Same gam,e nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta'
Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'Let's tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga, we proud of ya'Let's get it goin', there you go, Billy Danze
Fizzy Wo', good to see you still bangin'
Thou we ain't gon' leave you hangin'
I don't know what you've been saggin' on
You've been braggin' money onBut time's up, that's fucked up
Nigga get gone, we don't cruise on 'em when we move on 'em
Keep it rugged, never smooth on 'em
Drop jewels on 'em, grip tools on 'em
And braise everyone of these Y.G.'s

Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin' they O.G.'sIf ya'll don't get back, you gon' get yo' ass put on chill
Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal
Since money make your world go 'round, that's true
And money make you do the dumb shit that you doWho want two? The fuck is wrong wit'chu?
How could you switch your character
And turn your back on your crew?Weak niggaz will fall
Whack niggaz will fail
Live niggaz prevail
Yes, yes, ya'llI'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta'
Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'Let's tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya'I spit that old school shit like Lakim Shabazz
This is not a facade, it's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard
My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today
It's the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie MayOkay, you fuckin' with the real motherfuckers
Okay, live from Capitol Hill motherfucker
Crooklyn Crime town, one seven one eight
Home of the one eight seven bitch, who want my John Hancock?I ain't talkin' no autograph written, fuck a autograph
I'm handin' out auto ass whuppin'
Y'all niggaz know better than to try that ol' bullshit
From Def Jam VendettaRun on up like [Incomprehensible] got you buff
And get fucked the fuck on up, nigga
It's a rude boy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy Yoski Woski, holla at me niggaI'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta'
Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'Let's tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya'Aiyyo, it's William and Womack, y'all talk about throwbacks
Me and the homey go back like [Incomprehensible], nigga
Yeah, nigga hold that, you know we gon' promote that
Come back for the hood in the hooptie niggaY'all can't control that, you niggaz is so whack
Your rugged rap feels like a floozy nigga
You niggaz need to know that me and the homey run rap
You know where the show at, come shoot me niggaSalute me nigga, salute it's me
Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P., squeeze
What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch
The A.K, aiy, Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin' you a hintTo get it'll take a little sense
I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent
And have no fear, you know she O G
You and your homies can hold theseI'm a G boy, standin' in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we used ta'
Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'Let's tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our kind of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga we proud of ya'

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M.o.p.

M.O.P., short for Mash-Out Posse, is an American hip hop group from Brooklyn, New York.Comprised of rappers Lil' Fame aka Fizzy Womack and Billy Danze, the group is best known for frenetic singles such as 2000's Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory).

Throughout their whole career M.O.P. deliver the most hard, vicious and violent music hip hop could ever offer. They struck out in 1994. with To the Death, a dark, slow and raging LP that was fully produced by DR Period and featured one of the biggest hardcore rap anthems of the nineties, How About Some Hardcore, that's put by any hardcore rap fan in the same category with Onyx's Slam, Jeru The Damaja's Come Clean and Wu-Tang Clan's Shame On A Nigga.

In 1996 MOP released their second effort, the totally-sophomore-slump-free Firing Squad. Despite totally changing their production sources (the album was mostly produced by Gang Starr's DJ Premier and Fizzy Womack himself), M.O.P. continued torturing fans' ears with extremely hard, rhinocerously slow beats and ecstatic, rampant delivery. Subject matter is either battling with heavy use of criminal associations or serious talk about life in the ghetto.

Two years later M.O.P. hit the fans with a starter - an EP called Handle Ur Bizness and later that year released First Family 4 Life, working on the same formula as ever, again with heavy percentage of DJ Preemo's production, more gems produced by group member Lil Fame and proving that M.O.P.'s trademark is not only the hardest hardcore you can get but also consistency.

Most of M.O.P.'s work was considered underground until 2000, when they released Warriorz, their best work yet. Mainstream got the first hint with "Ante Up", a track produced by DR Period for first time in 6 years. But with self-produced Cold As Ice, a track that featured a rock-song sample (Cold As Ice by Foreigner), M.O.P. achieved major mainstream success, though the song's lyrics were explicit and raging as usual (the radio version edits out much lyrical content to comply with FCC regulations).

In a strange turn, M.O.P. featured on the title track of sugary-sweet boy band LFO's 2001 album Life Is Good. Aside from the lack of profanity, M.O.P.'s short verse was rapped in their trademark loud, intense style. It is unclear how this unusual team-up was organized, but it is unlikely that this brief guest spot led to much crossover fan appeal for either group.

"Ante Up" was later remixed with added verse by Flipmodian Busta Rhymes and Terror Squad queen Remy Ma, and was released on the greatest hits record 10 Yearz And Gunnin'. Believe it or not, it is the last hip hop record from M.O.P. In the beginning of the century they switched labels from Loud to Roc-A-Fella in order to have more income and more creative control, but the long-awaited release is still on the shelves. M.O.P. also made a rock-rap album titled simply Mash Out Posse, but it received bad reviews from rap fans who wanted M.O.P. to just rap.

In June 2005, M.O.P. officially announced their signing with 50 Cent's G-Unit, at the same time as Queens rap duo Mobb Deep.

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