M.O.P. Lyrics

Album: First Family For Life

My Nigga Hillfigga Lyrics

"I'm gonna let these motherfuckers know something." 

Chorus: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze) 

We happen to be them LIVE NIGGAZ 

(Don't try) NIGGAZ 

Do or DIE NIGGAZ 

Fizzy Womack y'all true HILLFIGGA 

One that'll put the drop on ya quicker NIGGA 

*repeat* 

Verse one: Lil Fame' 

We brought a very raw chapter from the history of slinging crack! 

To the history of rap 

From the history of street misery 

The Brownsville, Brooklyn, Vietnamese 

(William and) Womack, pa 

It's known that you get your shit blown back, pa 

The Hill is still real, we own that, pa 

(Cock back the chrome) cause you don't clap, pa 

What it look like, when they on the pipe? 

Slinging the same as Fame getting cream all night 

(Gotta get my hustle on) Go 'head 

Cause I know what it be like, when you got no bread 

When you down and out, people turn they back at you 

Even the chicas try to disrespect the rap in you 

I got gratitude, baby I ain't mad at you 

I bet you that pussy is stink as your attitude 

Hold that down, 

As I step off, no frown 

Keep that pretty smile, like always 

Some people getting fucked up in these raw days 

But they can be left to stretch in they hallways 

I got family from CI to B'ville 

We fear no EVIL, bitch nigga, we real 

(Now slide) Slide 

Before I turn this conversation, into a motherfucking homicide 

Chorus: Billy Danze (Lil Fame) 

*change 4th line to: William Berkuance, live (Hillfigga)* 

Verse two: Billy Danze 

Now I don't know if you remember me, it's (William Berkuance) 

From downtown swingin and slinging is no shit 

Watch these real niggaz, move crowds 

While you pathetic, dibetic ass niggaz ain't allowed 

I'm not a gangster, and I won't lie 

I've always been afraid to die 

(So when worst come to worst) I'll back my shit out first 

I'll feel better in an Elderado, than in a herse 

When its TIME TO ROLL you know where them thugs at 

(First Family!) , you know where my love's at 

Give up to my peers who survived through the Blood, Sweat, and Tears 

Here to a hundred years 

We won't change or switch or aim or pitch! 

We dedicated to dominating the same shit 

Holla-holler! I know what I may have to do 

(You know my motto!) Walk past and slash your crew 

If I'm after you, it's on 

Keep your head up, cause I won't let up till your ass is gone 

(Come on!) So now you remember me 

It's the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD 

Chorus: *first 1/2 Lil' Fame, second 1/2 Billy Danze* 

Verse three: 

Lil' Fame: Can I hear silence? For the peops thats deceased 

*pause* REST IN PEACE 

Ya', (Ya') Still with me 

And I still keep old feel with me 

I'm dedicated to the game 

Whether its the streets or this rap thing, I'm gon' maintain 

A Brooklyn ?fugitive? 

I'm the judge(What?!), jury (What?!), and the executioner 

Billy Danze: I'm used to, the automatic machines 

(The heavy calibre) And the bloody crime scenes 

You know my name, I've been trained to flip 

From the environment where they be firing whole clips 

So tell your man stop flinchin 

Stand at attention! and prepare for the lynchin 

(Firing Squad) With the same tale 

(The last of the best) And we saved the best for last *echoes* 

*beat to fade*