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M.O.D.

M.O.D. (Method of Destruction) was a crossover thrash band from New York City, fronted by former Anthrax roadie and Stormtroopers of Death vocalist Billy Milano. The band existed from 1986 to 1997, and again from 2001 to 2008. With M.O.D., Milano sought to continue on the musical path of the bands Anthrax, Stormtroopers of Death and Nuclear Assault, mixing shades of hardcore punk with thrash metal and often humorous and politically incorrect lyrics. more »


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You ain't on my level but we from the same spot
6 O's cash like we used to dream about
Sex hoes smash and we banking that loud
Took shots and we call them life's giving out

I sip it sip it sip it until the milli's pouring out
Then am fucking with the gimmicks and them bitches checking out
Pride told me live it and I did it then am free right now
What about dreams mine are reality right
I want it I've done it I want it back
Amma hit you back back
With some mo'fucking lambos in black
Sipping on my heart cold blood well I call it fresh breathe
See u can tell how big this shit was that
I made myself by myself no help don't need no help
Throw your weakness in the trash
Keep yourself far from the past look for future's cash
Cuz amma show u how big this shit was that
FACTS

You ain't on my level but we from the same spot
6 O's cash like we used to dream about
Sex hoes smash and we banking that loud
Took shots and we call them life's giving out

And am lyrically going crazy
I heard you wanna hear this motherfucker my mind's fearless
And them words worst then the baddest beast let me see this
Let me say this
You a goody goody dressed in white
Like biggy said I don't need no paradise it's all inside
You gotta grow and leave weak before you
Before you see the hard truth and the heart tricks
Am gone clear the pic for you
To see them brothers who can die for you lie for you
Those motherfuckers around you they fucking ain't
Yet they seem like motherfucking real niggaz but they fucking snakes
Amma tell you vibe with your life cuz they cursed
But f*ck 'em first like you in a race

They ain't catching shit
They ain't feeling shit
They ain't living shit
Mo'fuckers we the best
They ain't doing shit
They don't know what we in
They ain't viewing shit
We sip it with the milli's god bless
God bless God bless
Woo
God bless God bless
Woo
I have to say it
I've learned the hard way
I was fooled so many ways
So I guess now it's the goodbye for the bad old days
Looking at myself in the mirror and I do see the change
That's why

You ain't on my level but we from the same spot
6 O's cash like we used to dream about
Sex hoes smash and we banking that loud
Took shots and we call them life's giving out

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Written by: Elhajjami Karim

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