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I'm a Brownsvillian

M.O.P.

Foundation

2009

They don't wanna rap in the session, with slap in the session
That's like standin by Yasser Arafat in the session
And the outcome is critical, no jokin

right back she aint nothing but a loan/
Got it jumping on the block but this aint hopscotch/
Its about that time, that I clean they clock/
Shoot

from being homeless now I’m rich
Shawty love the way that I live
Did it by myself don’t need no tricks
I be on a wave with that shit

Take one
You take

Why does everybody wanna see me fail?
(Fail)
I look around and everybody wants you under
I wonder why they let you drown?
I look to god
The whole world

You can not D me, BB, you could not eat me.
I am never fucking with the VD.
Don't want clap so faggot can not freak me.
I want to be clean so wrap it

cheese between two chickens like this is a double down
They too scared to conquer or prosper properly
If he was here the audience would drive Pac into

Had to dub back for da remix catch a nigga lackin on some sweet shit
Live by da gun you gon die by it, I really practice wat I'm preachin
Fareal tho

ay ay ay
Man how have you been
How are the kids
Where you wanna live
Whats the new biz
Are we getting lit
Do you wanna spit
Put it on the track
Play

[Chorus:]
So if the people laugh and giggle when you tell em where you live
Say shhh, say shhh
And if you know this is where you wanna raise your kids
Say

News Story

Kid Capri

The Tape

Yeahhh.. mmhmm
I don't know what's goin on
Everybody tryin to flip
All they need to do is do the right thing
Put it where it's supposed to be

News

on atticus shit
With radical shit, told them  if he comin' back to the crib
It's not where they live, it's Jersey or it's Charlotte, nigga, they ain't say shit

You Got some clothes
You got some weed 
But your a poser 

How you could hate but wanna hang
Y’all copy my flow but call me lame 
I did a album off

you wanna be now
I just hope I got it by the time that they reach out
Mama need a beach house, and I need one too
And if they really want to smoke, I

you really mean
You had a chance to come clean
You think it's therapy by error they gon let off some steam
You saw somebody else pop off
Now you wanna

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

on the grind, I gotta stay on the grind
If you wanna shine, if you wanna shine
On my grind is where I be, take a tip from M-O-E
I'm a throed G, from the S.U.C.

this album, wanna buy or sell?
Only got two racks, can't you tell?
I'm still in school, 'bout to ring the bell

Made out with your bitch in the backyard

I spit back, at any nigga claimin' he teflon
The best on, be the next nigga get stepped on
A sick dude, type to ask God "You wanna battle?"
"I could

please, body please
Yo
Yo it go one, two, three and to the four then
A rebel in his prime, that's what y'all beholdin'
See I be holdin' inside of my soul

they can’t mop it up )
I got hoes kissing hoes
Cause I’m popular
( woe woe woe )

Verse 2 :

She on that shit ain’t no stopping her
( she is )
She

time you be a man. It don't matter if they understand God got you wit open hands. Just stay true to yourself and keep pushing. If they fake don't listen

do the right thing 
Get hit by this lightning 
If you a bitch bite me 
I know you don't like me 
But you wanna wife me 
This money make yo life clean

the men two to one
Got parks and zoo's and things to do with my son
The night life aint all that
But thats ok
I dont need to be distracted by the devil

nearly ready to be driven in my fucking hearse though
And they can't handle the truth
When they're getting fucking told by a dude in his youth
Everybody

Tonight we getting white girl wasted
I’ll drop a pin send you my location
Just hit my line when you by the station
But no going live it’s a private occasion