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M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b

back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids

Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
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Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

"monkeys on parole"
And how many copies did the first album
"mop: to the death" sold?
And if "how about some hardcore" went gold?
What up with these r&b

And I'll keep grinding 'till the day
That I be some kind of king
I want a dynasty
I'm thinking I want some type of Ming
I want the gold, I'm out on silver
I

to just keep your patience
I was in foreigns with gold on my neck and my wrists with a lotta bands and a lotta drip
And when she passed I had to go crazy

bangers
Cause bitches want to fuck a rapper
Gold diggers keep the golden wrapper
Repping South Cali like a Trojan
Use a magnum for the totem
Rubber grips by

rich and old
You want the gold
Tell them, “I’m sold”
Now you just sold
Your life away now they will slowly rot you till they take control
They’ll never

I'm on Pluto getting domed by indigo hoes
These smurfs love my hose they really petite
Makes my dick look like 2 feet
Turning green they envy
How I

stories
For albums I did the same
Wait a second let me back up
Back in 8th grade I had visions I would stack up
All the nights spent thinking how to get my

put his ashes in my pen
I'll make sure my next album your rap
Name and chart higher than you kid
Mr blue Jean Face, corduroy, overalls
Hunter green

Lionel Mess
Clean cut fresh fit
With the gold on my chest
How I'm coming
Is how I'm dying
Word to the West

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide

doesn't work
You want me on your album well at least it's about a k a verse
I don't do it for fun i do it for real over the years i developed a skill

Lionel Mess
Clean cut fresh fit
With the gold on my chest
How I'm coming
Is how I'm dying
Word to the West

All I ask for the truth and the loot
Provide

out here in my dojo, I know how to add kicks
I made my whole album solo, y'all can't call me average
I'm always on the go-go, y'all can't grasp this

This album will give you every emotion that a human being should feel when listening to music
It's a roller coaster
I'm just human
I grew up crazy

Depriving all the poor kids who really need it
Kinda like Yeezy, dropping new pairs of Adidas
Dodging subpoenas, albums never releasing
Reaching my zenith,

the battle and saddle up
Matter of fact when I'm steady to the channel
I'm able to beat any criminal, I'm capable I be the interlude
Between the album

when you Graduate ahead of your class?
How could science and religion
Get resettled with math?
What's the point of wearing gold
If we don't settle

music edits, wish I had total control of it
Linkin Park, NWA got me in sync
Listening to The Incredible True Story
I like these albums that feel like

mastered
Armed with the arsenic pen for the
Men that wanna beg friend
Or pretend it is them that
Stand what I stand for
Step in the ring get banged by

Na Na

N-Dubz

Against All Odds

2009

shines
Dappa X, white gold chain ripper, crack pusher
Man if needs be last man that put his hands on my chain found himself in a
Scarred all greazy ni

is that the seed of a man chosen by God must not be wasted

Run away, that's the plan, live above the grave
None is safe, I see the pain

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

the same old slang
8th grade rockin' shell toes(?) and fake gold chains
Freestylin' on the playground, the game don't change
Just the playas, who made it

U Love 2 Hate

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

Signin' autographs 
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky 
Too busy out there