Firing Squad lyrics

Huh (huh) huh (huh) huh (huh) huh (huh)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

Lil Fame:
Take minks off! Take things off!
Take chains off! Take rings off!
Bracelets is yapped, Fame came off!
(Ante Up!) Everything off!
Fool what you want? We stiflin them fools
Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, (back em down) next thing, (clap em down)

Intro:
Yeah Firing Squad nigga. Teflon. Salute

Hook:
I got a ride
You got a ride
We got a ride that hit up from both sides
(X 1.5)

Yo it's the way of the world right
And can't nobody change the way that nigga Williams does his thang
You see I done stomped on 37 beats
And I'm still stuck in the core of the streets (nigga)
That's me voted most likely to squeeze (blahaw)

HOOK:
[KRS sample, MCs Act Like They Don't Know]
This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore
Firing Squad, firing hard
This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore
Firing Squad, firing hard
This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore
Firing Squad, firing hard
This is what you waited all year for, the hardcore
Firing Squad, firing hard

[Lil Fame]

Chorus: repeat 2X

Represent, show niggaz the deal
I'm packing my blue steel, keeping it real
Cause niggaz were born to kill

[Lil Fame]
Here comes the Brownsville slugger, motherfucker
I bust off shots at fools
To avoid these obstacles
I roll deep, me and my nigga Llama
With about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the drama
Homicide, take a ride in the hearse

Brownsville's the place where crews seem the livest
Cops get knocked down body counts' only rising
Them streets look - Full to ya!
Villains look - Poor to ya!
Them niggas'll - Slaughter ya!
For your goose Nautica
You got jewels? Stash 'em son
Cause there's a thousand niggas broke
And we all got guns!
And you know what that means

Billy Danze:
a yo what up sport, guess who back on the scene
The human being cannon with the infrared beam
before the song move on i'm lettin you know
i'm still in the ville and i'm still lettin it go
So yo, Crews with your official rap dues
got genovese sayin who the fuck is that dude
the family
its M.O.P.
the world famous D-A-N-Z-INIE
usde your lethal and a swift

CHORUS 2X:

Firing Squad
Aint no tellin what they might do
Firing Squad
Yo them niggas will invite you
Firing Squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing Squad
That's them niggas that don't like you

[Billy Danze]
Everybody hit the floor, aw shit not again , don't flinch
All F A T emcees lay the bench
You rock jewels, we just cruise on your maggot ass

HOOK 4X:
In the Illside of Town where they...
Murder niggas
Get down for your crown
Murder, murder motherfuckers

[Billy Danze]
Ayo, Handle UR Bizness now [you might not get the chance later]
Some kinda way every day the passion for bustin your crater
In the, ghetto where trigga fingers usually itchin
Here is where I leave for war in the dump, like Richie Rich

[scratches by Jaz]
Lifesyles of a Ghetto Child
Life-, li-, life-, lifestyles, lifestyles of a ghetto,
Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child
Life-, li-, life-, lifestyles, lifestyles, of a ghetto,
Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child
Life-, li-, life-, lifestyles, lifestyles of a ghetto,
Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child

[Billy Danze]
Watch your back
[Lil Fame]
Yo kid it's on
[BD] It's time on time

CHORUS: M.O.P.

This is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand clear
If you start it, defend it, start it, we'll end it
We're highly recommended, listen, this is
Ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers, about to attack...

[Lil Fame]
Bring it back, yo I'm tired of you herbs
Gettin on my nerves

HOOK:
Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
There comes a time in your life that get trife
And you're forced to pay dues
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
Every day is a test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose

[Lil Fame]

Uhh, uhh...
Uhh, uhh...
M.O.P. in the house kid
BLAU! You knowhatimsayin, check this out
Lil Fame's a trigga nigga
Billy Danze a trigga nigga
Aight? Keepin it real
Brownsville still nigga

[Lil Fame]
Lil Fame, a young ass nigga wit talent
Thug that move silent, but still remain violent
The Brownsville slugger take the M-1 it's truth
General of this hit game, clak, clak, salute

[Billy Danze]

Intro (sampled):

Calling the police, calling the G men
Calling all americans to war on the underworld

All I need is money, and I'm getting that money tonight

Verse One: Lil' Fame

Let's take a slide through the ill side of town with this B-Boy
Watch out for Jakes, snakes and decoys
The streets keep you p-noid
Everyday's a new game, we do thangs for new thangs

World... world... world... world...

Whattup? Aight?
Whattup whattup whattup niggy?

It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
(Is Home Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
*repeat 2X*

It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) doin our thang
Recruitin and salutin real niggaz like Wu bang (salute!)
Billy Danze, hard to notice when I'm mellow

Intro:
Firing Squad...To the Death

Hook:
When I'm dead and gone you won't be alone
When I'm dead and gone

Verse 1:
O.G. Boom Bang (that's my nigga) that's right
I told you knuckle build with skil love you after life
And since your death everythings changed
The family ain't the same shit seems strange
I started beef with you, use to eat with you