(4x) It's the Mash Out Posse Rugged neva smooth M f**in O f**in P on the move [ Lil' Fame ] The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't shun this I'm leavin rappers with the dumbness Because I got no feelings, like numbness Takin you propers, we comin right And now we gotta (take money money) Yeah, you motherf**in right Lil' Fame's removin MC's like terpentine Droppin that sh** that MC's couldn't search and find Not even if you was a golddigger I'm a bad - nah! let me chill Yo Bill, hold me down, n***a [ Billy Danzinie ] M f**in O f**in P keep it rugged Herbs can't touch it, and a real n***a got to love it Ain't nuttin changed, it's Billy and Lil' Fame Still bustin your brain Yeah! doin the thang thang Home team keepin it phat How about some hardcore? (Yeah! we like it raw) here is more of that Don't be amazed if you're left in a daze M.O.P. is in the place, so you chumps best behave -chorus- [ Lil' Fame ] I'm ready and all for you n***as that wanna get it on Cause when we get it on, only competitors is gettin torn Straight up and down, that was for all em n***as With your gang truce, or whatever the f** you call em, n***a Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get with math Or the ruggedness n***as be bumpin on the ave So get the cash out, I put your gla** out Throw the trash out, n***as f** with us, you catch a mash out They can't f** with that sh** that we be droppin on it Hardcore, got your mama hippin and hoppin on it And once a n***a make a record b**hes be like: f** Mystic, they get this dick and go naked Billy Danze pa** the smoke and I ain't gonna smoke till I choke I'mma smoke till I croak I call n***as bluff when I puff the lala Then I put n***as to rest like boom bye bye When I snap will I get busy, kid? (no doubt) When I rap do I get busy, kid? (no doubt) Is M.O.P. knockin motherf**ers out? (no doubt) Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the f** them n***as talk about? Don't have me jack or disrespect sumthin The M.O.P. make a n***a wanna wreck sumthin Because we show em and prove that the M.O.P. is the move We keep it rugged neva smooth -chorus- [ Billy Danzenie ] Aiyo! let's take it to they a** kid! Nah - gained while we came We're international, n***as know the name I'm Billy Danze (plow!) I'm mad loud (plow!) I represent the 1-5-4 f**in 5 It's M.O.P., and you know we stay strapped So when you bustin, motherf**er, we'll be bustin back I gotta hip grip if you wish, cause I'm swift I'm bugged, you can catch a slug from my Smith I put herbs out of they myseries And a lotta n***as in hip hop with props can't't get with me I had my name ever since I was a little kid For all the ill Hill sh** I done did I've been down for years and years to come The n***a that you're hearin ain't the motherf**in one Now if you're real, motherf**ers, please stand (Clack clack! salute!) clack clack! salute, it's Mr. Billy Danze I realize, that real guys will take a look at our size But there's more than what meets your eyes From Monday through motherf**in Sunday M.O.P. will be bringin that motherf**in gunplay