Top Of The Line(Explicit)

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@migu music@

@migu music@

Mash 'em out, No doubt

Mash 'em out, No doubt

Mash 'em out, No doubt

Mash 'em out, No doubt

Top of the line, for your mind

Niggas hit the floor

Move it out, move it out

M.O.P.'s raw

<Verse 1: Lil' Fame>

Get the **** out the way

I'm bringin the drama to nuccas I got my foot in the door

Now it's time to tear the hinges off the mother****er

Yeah, my name is on the map like that

My **** is fat like that, because I put it on DAT like dat

This is the best son, there's no suggestion

Is M.O.P. in the mother****in house? (No question!)

Rappers be singin it but don't really be bringin it

M.O.P. is roughnecks and we got nuff techs

Chump, you ain't no threat cause we are the same niggas

That used to rob you for your ****in summer youth check

In '92, I brought the ruckus

But now in '93 (ring ding) ring ding mother****ers! (uhh)

I'm blowin up your spot, makin it hot, leavin 'em in a lot

So when you throwin elbows, I'm throwin shots

All my niggas that's with me (get your maskes out)

And if I really want drama (your ass is out)

Come with it, M.O.P. is undefeated

And you better wear your vest muh'****er you gon' need it

I bu-bu-break 'em down, get up (whattup nigga?)

I got 'em all from the 'Ville ready to pull the trigger

It's the L-I, L-F, A-M-E

(B-I-L-L-Y, D-A-N-Z-E)

M.O.P., tellin all herbs the time

(IT'S THE MASH OUT POSSE) Yeah, top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

<Verse 2: Billy Danze>

Top of the line (YEAH NIGGA) rugged never Smoove

(M) ****in' (O) ****in (P) on the move

Billy Danzeini will rock well

Fatter than a fat ***** and I didn't know well

Aight partner? ***** NIGGA, sucker

BLAOW! Ya little punk mother****er

Don't underestimate, the style of the great

You brothers that waited so long no longer have to wait

(Yeah) Never reject me, my Home Team protect me

Laze hit me with blaze and Silver D select me

Herbs been flowin with wack tracks for years

They don't scare the fierce you niggas can't compare

So where we at? (We up in this) Where?

(We up in this) Yeah! (So let them niggas know we in here)

Billy Danzeini shippin you home

With two in your dome, you herbs can't get a bone

I'm affiliate with mother****ers way in Rome

And check it right, I call a meetin, somebody cheatin

You niggas that thought it was somethin sweet, I caught you sleepin

Get stupid if you want static, and we'll go at it

Cross me, and that'll force me to let you have it

Herbs be frontin like they got somethin

Back it up, mother****er cause Danzeini will got at'cha um..

Top of the line!

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

Top of the line

Move it out, move it out

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