[00:00:00] Get Yours - M.O.P. [00:00:11] Your off beat dj, everything he play, is all punk sh*t [00:00:15] Tell him to bump this [00:00:16] That old gorilla in the trunk sh*t [00:00:20] I'm tip off the whole block, [00:00:23] I'm all I got, get yours [00:00:24] I call the shots, get yours [00:00:26] You call cops, ah [00:00:27] Them boy's twats [00:00:28] When it gonna stop? [00:00:29] Come on ni**a you a warlock, or not? [00:00:31] You ain't a real killer, you just talk a lot about [00:00:34] Your coke spots about your d**e spots [00:00:37] About picking up bricks from the boat dock [00:00:39] About your bullet proof whips like the pope got [00:00:42] Get clipped on your own block, [00:00:44] You hit a road block, it's like Fort Knox [00:00:46] This is Brownsville homie, keep them both cocked [00:00:48] And we ain't worried, [00:00:50] Legendary meaning won't stop [00:00:51] We don't stop, we fluid on the black top [00:00:54] And 1-5-4-5 still the back drop [00:00:57] Been there, done that, [00:00:58] So whatever you got lock run that [00:01:00] Or get your snapshot sun back, ugly [00:01:03] And they say New York city [00:01:04] What's that, get yours, what's that, [00:01:07] Get yours, what's that [00:01:08] And we say New York city [00:01:09] F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that [00:01:13] Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk [00:01:16] Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some [00:01:18] If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk [00:01:21] But I'm real so a b**ch can't call me one [00:01:24] Dirty like a stolen black nine with a body on it [00:01:27] Don't nobody want it, I put my mama on it [00:01:30] So what the hell you probably find me on it [00:01:32] Tools down to my kicks you know how I be on it [00:01:34] They saying them niggas fame and bill too aggressive [00:01:37] They say them M.O.P. boys is too reckless [00:01:39] Ya niggas is P.U. with 2 s'es [00:01:42] And I ain't never bought up a house for you heffers? [00:01:45] You keep f**king around and we'll strech ya [00:01:47] Saratoga Ave., bet it, whole different texture [00:01:50] We all in the mix of the blitz while ya lecture [00:01:52] We in the thick of the sh*t with no pressure [00:01:55] Get it and go, you getting it raw, fishscale [00:01:58] Top of the line, kept on the low M.O [00:02:00] We outshine them niggas in prime time [00:02:03] Deliver the bam! bam!, this undeniable grind [00:02:05] And they say New York city [00:02:06] What's that, get yours, what's that, [00:02:09] Get yours, what's that [00:02:11] And we say New York city [00:02:12] F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that [00:02:16] Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk [00:02:18] Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some [00:02:21] If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk [00:02:23] But I'm real so a b**ch can't call me one [00:02:26] I still stay in touch with the streets it's spit thugerry [00:02:29] I stay sucker free, who wanna run with me [00:02:32] Salute to the die hard fans that f**k with me [00:02:34] Sparta marksman f**k around, loose a couple teeth [00:02:37] That's what people want [00:02:38] So we designed it raw with the snowgoons [00:02:40] Behind the boards [00:02:42] The paul bearers of hip hop [00:02:43] We carry ya whack a** off then bury ya, [00:02:46] This is real heavy yall [00:02:47] Marksman [00:02:49] 3 steps ahead of ya, 3 generations in so we bet it all [00:02:53] In the middle of the street where we set it off [00:02:55] Ni**a really want a win he gotta get involved [00:02:58] M.O.P. dog we been awol, [00:03:00] Big hemi in my chest for the long haul [00:03:03] Turning a ni**a to mess is what i'm going for [00:03:06] Leaving hollows in his chest is what we cause [00:03:08] And they say New York city [00:03:10] What's that, get yours, what's that, get yours, what's that [00:03:13] And we say New York city [00:03:15] F**k that, get yours, f**k that, get yours, f**k that [00:03:18] Cause if if was a fifth sh*t we'd all be drunk [00:03:21] Is something in your bottle ni**a pour me some [00:03:23] If I ain't stand up, you could call me punk