M.o.p. - Calm Down lyrics

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M.o.p. - Calm Down lyrics

7-1-8 Brownsville, what the f** you want n***az? New York, you ready for this sh**? I don't think so, motherf**er Yeah M.O.P. for life Radio, n***az never play us Yeah, first family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family) Survivors of the struggle Duke Don't be handin' me them bullsh**, soldier stories, I make noise You f**in' with the original Backstreet Boys (Billy) That's the n***a name, he been trained To duck copper-tops when you poppin' them thangs He's a sinner with no shame, he's addicted to the pain He's restricted from the games, he's for real We love you, Billy, you've been missin' the man Get ready for the unlimited edition of Danze (Raise him) The most highest He's stuck on the street like car tires, first family (What y'all n***az wanna try us?) Down in Brooklyn, 'til his motherf**in' life expire Listen this world revolves around, n***az that rob And steal and deal and, k** for thrills and How could you refuse the Danze? (It's hard to confuse the Danze) He's a very unusual man With or without a plan, to outshine those that shine Just gimme mine, you understand? Yo, it's the legendary M.O.P. We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though Calm down (Get back) Calm, down (Get, back) And we have the constitutional rights To bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harm So, calm down (Get back) Calm, down (Get, back) Fizzy, wo-magnificent (Rock, rock on) You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the storm I got cats like you wild, you mad I put it down slick as Nu-Nile, without a doo-rag Look, y'all n***az is b**h-made, switchblades Walkin 'round like you paid, heart pump cool-Aid Ba-bump, your heart thump low, fluid pumps low You ain't a cowboy, sit down, play the hump hoe (Ease back) Fall, back See this nine M-double? All, black Everybody's a k**er; y'all, wack Here's a clip full you can have all, that In fact hold this instead, cause I wrap Aluminum bats around n***az heads You see it Brooklyn you heard? I yapped the gold cross off John Paul the 3rd y'all n***az act like y'all came here to shoot I kick all y'all a**, with the same pair of boots Witness the game unfurl, don't be another (Reject) f** around and get (Eject) From the world It's the legendary M.O.P. We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me though Calm down (Get back) Calm, down (Get, back) 'Cause we have the constitutional rights To bear arms to flare arms, whenever we fear harm So, calm down (Get back) Calm, down (Get, back)