Jaz-O - World Famous lyrics

[Hook] It's the world's famous MOP, Firing Squad It's home team in the motherf**ing house No question [Verse 1] It's the world's famous MOP doing our thing Recruiting and saluting real n***as like Wu bang Billy Danze, hard to notice when I'm mellow Making moves smoother than Jimmy Fingers in Goodfellow Never ga**ed to do What I have to do Splashing you, blasting you Taking your stash from you Internat-ional, bell ringa ruckus bringa Downtown Swinga, exercising my index finga Saying wha**up to the people that though we'd desert em Hardcore was raw but we got more to hurt em Firing Squad all up in your district Last album was foul But yet some missed it Bet they gon' get with this sh** Who's in the house It's the last generation Real ill n***as from the field you'll be facing Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how you like us now? Bluckka, bluckka, b-bluckka, b-bluckka, bluckka, bloaoow! [Hook] [Verse 2] Bust it, who stepped out the woodworks and give Villains Vietnam flashbacks of doin all that hood dirt The M. O. P still banging What's strange ain't nothing changed Them bells still rangin You wanna be drug dealing f** k**ing, wack rappers are foul And plus that sh** you talk is out of bounds Ask yourself is you ready for action packed in Getting blasted with your whole ribcage crashed in I'm outspoken n***as language is broken Record labels need to stop that wack sh** they be promoting See me knowin me G I drop physical science This lethal rap appliance'll f** up your whole alliance This is the way we bring things Check out how we swing things M.O.P. be having sh** jumping way up in Sing-Sing A new star is born, peace to Teflon I'mma blow up the East when we release the bomb [Hook x4] [Verse 3] Same n***as got my back and Still blue steel we're packin Same hardcore raps and Still focused on makin it happen, whattup They wanna see us Tell em hold on M.O.P. is back and, that's one to grow on The four pound move Rugged rounds that down fools Rough enough to make the whole f**ing ground move Representing and it ain't playing War Games With nothing to lose I put him on snooze and blow out his brains Kick back and watch how it go down We here so beware, prepare for the throwdown Crooklyn Crooks, is the ones that blew em We live in it so I'mma give it to em Bring it to em raw, that's how you bring it Bring it to em raw, let the real n***a swing it Bring it to em raw Give it to em ruff rugged and fat Where you at Where you at Where you at Where you at [Hook x4]