M.M.O.: Calm down

7-1-8 Brownsville what the fuck you want niggaz?New York you ready for this shit? I don't think so motherfuckerYeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!!Radio.. niggaz never play us!!(FiYAHHHH!!!)[Billy Danze]Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh..Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family!)Survivors of the struggle DukeDon't be handin me them bullshit, soldier stories I make noiseYou fuckin with the original Backstreet Boys(Billy) that's the nigga name, he been trainedto duck coppertops when you poppin them thangsHe's a sinner with no shame, he's addicted to the painHe's restricted from the games, he's for real{*clapping* "We love you Billy!"} You've been missin the manGet ready for the unlimited edition of Danze(Raise him) the most highestHe's stuck on the street like car tires, First Family(What y'all niggaz wanna try us?) Down in Brooklyntil his motherfuckin life expireListen this world revolves around, niggaz that roband steal and deal and, kill for thrills andhow could you refuse the Danze?(It's hard to confuse the Danze) He's a very unusual manWith or without a plan, to outshine those that shineJust gimme mine, you understand?[Chorus: M.O.P.][Fame] Yo, it's the legendary M.O.P.We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me thoughCalm down! (Get back!)Calm, down! (Get, back!)[Bill] And we have the constitutional rightsto bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harmSo; calm down! (Get back!)Calm, down! (Get, back!)[Lil' Fame]Fizzy Wo-magnificent (ROCK, ROCK ON)You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the stormI got cats like you wild, you madI put it down slick as Nu-Nile, without a doo-ragLook - y'all niggaz is bitch-made, switchbladesWalkin 'round like you paid, heart pump Kool-AidBA-BUMP, your heart thump low, fluid pumps lowYou ain't a cowboy, sit down, play the hump hoe(EASE BACK!) Fall, backSee this nine M-double? All, blackEverybody's a killer; y'all, wackHere's a clip full you can have all, thatIn fact hold this instead, cause I wrapaluminum bats around niggaz headsYOU SEE IT! Brooklyn you heard?I yapped the gold cross off John Paul the 3rdY'all niggaz act like y'all came here to shootI kick ALL Y'ALL ass, with the same pair of bootsWitness the game unfurl, don't be another(REJECT) fuck around and get (EJECT) from the world[Chorus: M.O.P.][Bill] It's the legendary M.O.P.We put it down everywhere we go, but you don't hear me thoughCalm down! (Get back!)Calm, down! (Get, back!)[Fame] Cause we have the constitutional rightsto bear arms to flare arms, whenever we fear harmSo; calm down! (Get back!)Calm, down! (Get, back!)