M.o.p. - G-Boy Stance lyrics

[Intro] Yeah man, when I get old and sh** Hug my grandkids and sh**, I'ma tell 'em Yo, I was down with M.O.P. (Yo guess what?) {AOWW!} [Chorus: Lil' Fame] I'm a G boy, standin in my G boy stance Don't get it f**ed up, I'm a grown-a** man Same game nuttin changed we gon' do it like we used ta Fo' my n***az that can relate, Mo. P salute ya SALUTE! Let's tear down the pretty sh** Build up the n***a sh** for our kind of n***az Dem n***az that'll slap the sh** outta ya, clap the sh** outta ya Here's to you my n***a we proud of ya [Billy Danze] Let's get it goin (there you go, Billy Danze) Fizzy Wo' (Good to see you still bangin) Ho we ain't gon' leave you hangin I don't know what you've been saggin on, you've been braggin money on But time's up (that's f**ed up) n***a get gone We don't cruise (on 'em) when we move (on 'em) Keep it rugged never smooth (on 'em) Drop j**els (on 'em) grip tools (on 'em) and braise, everyone of these Y.G.'s Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin they O.G.'s IF Y'ALL DON'T GET BACK, you gon' get yo' a** put on chill Get a drawer filled and catch a raw deal Since money make your world go 'round, that's true And money make you do the dumb sh** that you do (WHO WANT TWO?) The f** is wrong wit'chu? How could you switch your character and turn your back on your crew? Weak n***az will fall, whack n***az will fail Live n***az prevail, YES YES Y'ALL [Chorus - Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame] [Lil' Fame - overlaps Chorus] I spit that old school sh** like Lakim Shabazz; this is not a facade It's the baby boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard My other half, the illest voice of hip-hop today IT'S the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May (OKAY!) You f**in with the real motherf**ers (OKAY!) Live from Capitol Hill motherf**er (CROOKLYN!) Crimetown, one-seven-one-eight Home of the one-eight-seven b*tch, who want my John Hanco*k? I ain't talkin no autograph written f** a autograph, I'm handin out auto-a** whuppins Y'all n***az know better than to try that ol' bullsh** from Def Jam Vendetta; run on up like d**h to him Fade got you buff and get f**ed the f** on up! n***a; it's a rudebwoy awakening M.O.P., Fizzy-yoski-Woski, holla at me n***a! [Chorus - Billy Danze instead of Lil' Fame] [Lil' Fame] Aiyyo it's William and Womack y'all talk about throwbacks Me and the homey go back like Wolf D n***a Yeah, n***a hold that, you know we gon' promote that Come back for the hood in the hooptie n***a [Billy Danze] Y'all can't control that, you n***az is so whack Your rugged rap, feels like a (FLOOZY ni**a) You n***az need to know that, me and the homey run rap You know where the show at come (SHOOT ME ni**a) [Big Baby Boogie] Salute me n***a! (Salute) It's me Big Baby Boogie rookie from M.O.P. (squeeze) What it's gon' be, I'll stomp, you flinch The AK (ay) Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin you a hint To get it'll take a little sense I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm bent And have no fear, you know (SHE) O (G) You and your homies can hold these! [Chorus]