MOG

(From sun up)

You wanna see me 4-5 blow?
Drop
Make ya sing till ya a la la la la la la la tdow
Yes, yes, y'all
In my vicinity rap is like energy pack
That's word to 'Lah

(Changes a few times)
This is what you get when you fuck
The advantage is we banish artists labels and managers

Now you gwon die slow, I'ma show you how

For the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Who would be ignorant enough to have the audacity

To fuck wit the likes of I and my tenacity?
Skillfully placed home we carefully plan symphonies

For the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Drop
They have never gave me any credit
Of total assholes and ignoramuses
Melodies never melodramatic but hipmatic like Jell-O fo fellow fanatics
M.O.P. slash Pharoahe Monch cause damages

So I developed a homicide fetish, deal wit it mothafucka

Fill 'em with so much lead I'll call, Berger and Associates
For almighty Pharoahe, Fizzie Womak and Danze
When I catch you on a creep
They'll bury me with my SP-1200
To sundown
Smell the corpse from King's County Morgue to Brownsville
I'ma put you cowards in perspective
What you wan' cry fo'? You know that my hammer is heavy
Drop
Drop

(First family)
It's the return of the hooded soldier, your man shoulda told ya

Shit is like downhill, I'ma make a nigga
I'ma settle this before you get to call 5-0
For the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Show no mercy
For sho
To stretch a motherfucker if you wanna watch tae bo
(Ohh)
Amateurs found six feet deep in metal canisters we
This rhyme will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamy
Guns down
(Or)
Be a man and prepare to die
Show no mercy
Fuck the trinity inseminate the earth now, take its virginity
Intended to blaze
(Be cautious if it's walking sideways)

(Changes a few times)
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
Wrap your hood and wave the flag
Nigga put the phone down fo I dump 2 times 4
Show no mercy
I fiend for, who fuck wits, inappropriate
It's only seven ways a nigga usually fall I'm abusin em all
If you lookin for child's play don't look my way
It's for me to put it down by war

Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
It's yo call
Now where the real comers please stand, get up against the wall
The epitome of lyrical epiphanies
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
Yo we down by law
I'll lift the ground right from up under your feet
(Guns up)
Lil' Fame bring it live yo, that's what I strive fo'
(Changes a few times)
(Or)
Try, load, lock, hammer, aim, cock
And it got kick like tae kwon do

And when I hold this pound down fo'
Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodic
(Brr)
(Or)
Show no mercy
For the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirsty
And Pharoahe Monch, studyin criminal ways
Make it easy on yourself, Danze don't sleep
With the likes of the magnanimous flows
(Or)