The Hardest - P-Money, M.O.P

Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow

Get 'em, get 'em, good shit

You niggas would be lost, Brownsville

(Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever

came across

The most interesting man in the world, Billy Danze

I took Brooklyn international, it wasn’t in your plans

You’re lame, critter lane, it’s room for improvement

Across the united nations, acknowledge the movement

I’m rewriting the script, demolishing blueprints

Buckle new, polished all my real shit

Adapt to whatever’s cracking

It’s not a problem, I’m a felon and a wilder

Gentleman and a scholar

So the money straight range from hood to white collar

By any means, this is the theme I will follow

M.O.P.

forever the team, our honor

You niggas said you’re bottled up and stuck out on drama

We’re trues for the life, running tears from your mama

Don’t marry hood, nigga, plan it on the corner

Bang with us, I don’t think you wanna weave.

Plotters plot plotters, they shoulda warned ya

Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow

Get 'em, get 'em, good shit

You niggas would be lost, Brownsville

(Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever

came across

This ain’t a game, son, I’ll break the beat on y’all you haters

I was thugging back when Ed Cox was our mayor

BM’s with the BB’s, goons, ever fire in a truck when it’s fair go?

Where them years go?

I’m M.O.P., Jim Brown

Setting the 21 edition, I just follow tradition

I remember when snitches got stitches

Nowadays those kids don’t care, they say them shits gonna hit 'em

Too late, you get the clap and send that kick home square

That’s a lifetime cost and that shit don’t heal

And I’m not through the bullshit, my life style is in the city rules

Coincided with innocent and blues

Where I’m from sell is nothing to squeeze

Blood run through the streets and it’s up to your knees

So come on, play with us, I don’t think you wanna weep

Riders ride on riders, they shoulda warned ya

Hood shit, we got a different kinda flow

Get 'em, get 'em, good shit

You niggas would be lost, Brownsville

(Hood Rich) My niggas wanted all and we the hardest motherfuckers hip-hop ever

came across