Shake Em Up - M.O.P.

From the glitzed to the raw

The hoodness that sits in your car

The strange angles we gave you, you want more

Hard to deal with like a slick southpaw

If you into suicide, go for it

Gorillas worldwide on board

The coldest as cold can get

Will fall we controlling shit

It’s the Industry Shakedown, niggas in trouble

I’m the younger version of Bumpy Knuckles without the muscles

Sole survivor, warrior — I am this

Rebel without a cause, I rule with an iron fist

Let the dog loose, pop off, get popped off

Put more holes in your clothes than rock stars

(Watch!) how we rock y’all (What?) Don’t stop y’all

(What?) Clear the block y’all!

(We…) shake em up

Shake em up!

We started with the meanest, you seen it, we (shake em up)

Bringing them heaters for you niggas (Shake em up)

Four, five, six on you bitches, we (shake em up)

So now ask Diddy ask Nas ask Jay about us

Ask Weezy, ask Ross, ask Drake about us

Ask Fifty, ask Em, ask Dre about us

All they can say about us is we shake em up

Magnetic genetics

Everything about you is pathetic, I don’t get it

The blame for this lame lang, y’all take credit

I’m from a town where you clowns get beheaded

Dawg, I damn near regret it

Being a rap god amongst you prosthetics

The hood, select it

Kings, pawns, exit.

Shake em up!

So now I’m all up in the club, sparklers on bottles

Blowing out of control, wild to Diddy models

I’m in them streets like black tar and potholes

Hammer that the manufacturers make, we got those

All down as a bet, whatchu spittin' for?

My LA niggas ask you what you in for

Throwing a nina that’ll hold down Nino

With my Notorious Big Poppa

Shake em up!

Crown syndicated, dragging that

Ass to the caddy

Bill validated

(100 percent) Brooklyn (100 percent) Me

(100 percent) Danze (100 percent) Street

(100 percent) Killer (100 percent) Chief

(100 percent) Gorilla (100 percent) Beast

(100 percent) Gravel (100 percent) East

Grill made me a G

Shake em up!

Back to the basic, facelift

This another level — apeshit

Live apes from the tristate

Pop banana clips we survive hate

It’s hip hop, handguns and Hennessy

Y’all niggas remember me

I’m what you call rap’s noble, big global

Y’all still local.

Shake em up!