and get carried away 'Cuz I'm a nigga of the Earth, nigga of sea Nigga of the sky, the Fire, M.O.P. I'm a front big Willie like I'm runnin' this game
carried away Cuz I'm a nigga of the Earth, nigga of Sea Nigga of the Sky, the Fire, M.O.P. I'm a front big willie, like I'm runnin this game What I can
Übersetzung: MOP. Facing Off.
get carried away Cuz I'm a nigga of the Earth, nigga of Sea Nigga of the Sky, the Fire, M.O.P. I'm a front big willie, like I'm runnin this game What
bitch I maintain in the game, in the gutter is where I still kick it I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till
: (feat. M.O.P.) [M.O.P Intro] Hahahahahaaa Yeah Nigga Whoo.. The Smoke of New York Get up, Come On! Ah! [50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus] There's nowhere to
M.O.B.B! Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and touch your body like you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B! Heyyyy
play I stay I'm goin for mine I'm young I'm black I'm rich and yes I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin project steps I'm cool I'm calm you lookin real stressed
in yo face gonna hoop all in yo face come on now hoop all in yo face gonna hoop all in yo face one time gonna ho-o-o-o-p all in yo face So you wanna
P-U-M-P Lay, bring the G-A-G-E 'Cause there's this gang all down the way We gotta put 'em in check 'Cause that O.G. was talkin' shit I'm gonna blow his
Yeah, got my niggas from St. Clair up in this muthafucka, nigga P.O.D.'d, my nigga, Sin Fin to put this shit down like this, nigga (We off to the ghetto
you fall, It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine, Yeah it's my time, Me and my thugs smokin' chokin' Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine [Hook] [Verse
and rock citys live show all I gotta say is P-T-F-A-O But enough about them now it's back to me I'm on my ground everyday cause I gots to be I'm on
m wicked like three sixes I'm doper than the Pete Rock remixes Never walk through the crowd sluggish I'm hardcore to the Bone, I'm Thuggish Ruggish The
, like we coming down off woolas And my P.O., she half Creole, I move from Philly to Dallas With true talent, like my name is T.O. So when I piss, I gotta
be hard for you to take a trophy You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me 'Cause I'm P-L-O T-K-O every day Dancehall General, Party Fanatic
like Don dime a dozen Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill See my face on the twenty dollar bill Cash it in
: [Intro/Chorus: Wyclef Jean] I'm a thuuuuuuuug Even though I wanna change my life and get it right To the judge, I'm always gon' be a thuuug Like O-
