Anticipation (Explicit) - M.O.P.

Written by：J. Grinnage/E. Murry/L. Elliot/C. Martin/L.Parker

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

I'm top of the line realistic get rocky never smooth

Ring ding

Ring ding M.O.P. coming through

Guns and roses hit 'em hit 'em up kid for real

Say what say what say what I'm packing blue steel drama Lord

Ice master

Quick to blast ya thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as Alaska

F A G's get bust down to they knees

M.O.P. to the death kid

Yeah cock and squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze

I'm here to make moves I never fake moves I like to break crews

In half put 'em on they a** if they never pay dues

It's time to get rid of you fly talk

F**king with Fame you be the next stain on the sidewalk

I make 'em simmer down whenever I roll into town

And speak for my love thug niggas in the crowd

I'm dedicated never been over challenged

My over violent lyrics'll knock you over balance

I whet emcees like Vietnamese but yet they freeze

Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze

Lil Fame represent the turf

Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth

Out to hit ya split ya hell when I get ya

F**k the frame I blow your a** out the picture

So keep your eyes focused on this over dosage

I'm just coming through

To a hip hop spot near you near you

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

Yo it's the World's Famous

Niggas born to kill

From the ill side of town

So you best get your steel

It's ill

The street life is real son

You shouldn't have to go get it sleep wit it fool

Stick to ya gunz

Now

Lifestyles of a Ghetto Child

Representin for ill crews and

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

I been there

To my peoples up in them shaves

Up in them Javs

Bring it back

Clak clak

Salute

Raise hell raise hell raise hell raise hell

I believe you don't don't yep yep

But you can't f**k around f**k around

It take a lot to have actual natural sound

Bam Bam

Motherf**ker we didn't leave

We just laid back in the cut stuck some sh*t up our sleeve

Please we don't roll deep we squeeze

Predict them when the niggas around to sink a f**king ship

What I feel is what I do

And G I see I might hafta straighten your a** out to

I wish I would let a ni**a take mine

Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line

Hardcore raw Brownsville B-Boy quick on the draw

Like the late great Prince Le Roy

When my ni**a was on the scene

More ammunition passed through his a** than the average marine

From the ill parks

Fool where the steel start to ruckus

Firing Squad

Deal a whole steel for you motherf**kers

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