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M.O.P. - Blue Steel lyrics
[ Li'l Fame ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I'm packin blue steel (3x) [ VERSE 1: Li'l Fame ] Plow! I'm shootin muthafuckas in the belly Spread em like jelly, play em like skelly I'm representin for the real niggas Fake moves, make moves, you fuck around, I have to kill niggas I pack a nine that have em wanna box With a gun or I can knock em out the box with a ox Niggas gotta pay the piper then And I know you're mad, cocksucker, because it ain't no type of wins Niggas throw rhymes, I throw rhymes back If niggas wanna throw crime, I throw crimes back If niggas wanna throw props, I throw props back Them niggas wanna throw shots, I throw em back and lay em flat So if you ever think of tryin to get loose I do your ass like Bishop did Rahiem in _Juice_ Kid, I'm tellin you now you can't afford it And I bust a nigga ass quick on the mic that's extorted Crazed, I rock for days on blaze with Laze E Laze You niggas get blazed, the Fame can't be fazed Huh, you couldn't make us for a try out, punk, you die out I wet shit up even when I got the dry mouth It's time I let em know the deal Nowadays shit is real, so I'm packin blue steel [ Billy Danzenie ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I'm packin blue steel (3x) [ VERSE 2: Billy Danzenie ] Clack-clack, salute from the ill nigga Bill I represent Gunsmoke Hill, I'm packin blue steel I'm comin at you to take your wealth If I endanger your health that's cause you did that your damn self I blow your muthafuckin back out, I keep a ill feelin I'm wide open like ?John Dillon? When you come, you better be armed, son, see, I works with mine You know what's happenin to y |
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