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	Versiõn actual de Letras de Canciones de M.O.P. G-Building (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/m/mop/g/) Versión actual de las letras						Versiõn 1 de Letras de Canciones de M.O.P. G-Building (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/m/mop/g/v1.html) La versión 1 de la letra
1	I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch, who dat?						Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh	1
1	Me bitch, who dat? The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch?							1
2	I'm known for regulatin' this game, fuck a critic							2
3	'Cuz when I'm spittin' I'maI'm a split your shit, when I aim							3
4	Yo, you try to get a name but ain't provin' a thang							4
2	I'm still doin' my thang, go head, bells they still ring						[Lil Fame]	2
1							I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch [who dat?]	1
2							Me bitch [who dat?]	2
3							The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch?	3
4							I'm known for regulatin this game, fuck a critic	4
5							Cuz when I'm spittin, I'ma split your shitit	5
6							When I aim, yo you try to get a name	6
7							But aint, provin a thang	7
8							I'm still doin my thang,[go head]	8
9							bells they still ring [uh huh]	9
	Now who the lame that wan' tango with Lil Fame						Now who the lame that wan' tango with Lil Fame
3	Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass up like mills lane						Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass up like Mills Lane	3
4	How you like me now? That Kool Moe P, shit, nigga, put it down						[AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!] How you like me now?	4
5	Yo, I need a silencer gat, shit too loud when that bitch start to holla						That *Kool Moe P* shit, nigga, put it down	5
6							Yo I need a silencer gat, shit too loud	6
7	Nigga,                                        do child, made the church people on your block wanna move out						When that bitch start to holla, nigga do child	7
8	I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga cool out, why?						Made the church people on your block wanna move out	8
9	'Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist						I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga cool out	9
10	We don't say put your hands up, niggas, stand up						Why? Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist	10
11	You gotta get it, 'cuz you now listen, dump off your body						We don't say put                                     your hands up, niggas stand up	11
12							You gotta get it, cuz you now listen	12
13	'Til                        your whole family die fishin' the street mayor, ghetto street playa						Dump off your body ?til your whole family die fishin?	13
10							The street mayor, ghetto street playa	10
	Hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare						Hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
14	Fuck the fame, I agree fuck the fame but I got four words for ya						Fuck the fame!, I agree fuck the fame	14
15	Don't                                       fuck with Fame 'cuz I'm a machine gun, Kelley, clappa dude						But I got four words for ya, don't fuck with Fame	15
16	Write my name across your belly, yap a dude ain't no escapin'						Cuz I'm                                  a machine gun kelley, clappa dude	16
17							Write my name across your belly, DRDRDRDRDRDRDRDR yap a dude!	17
18	These                     streets I'm raised in, it's so amazin', we still blazin'						Aint no escapin these streets I'm raised in	18
19	Ain't no savin' yo' ass from hell raisin', they be strippin'						It's so amazin, we still blazin	19
20	Your cantelope off the pavement wit yo' wig split in half						Aint no savin                     yo' ass from hell raisin	20
21	And               your chest caved in, so walk on the green, I'm a cut yo' ass down						They be strippin your cantelope off                    the pavement	21
22	If you walk        in between, so listen up and hear me boy						Wit yo' wig split in half                 and your chest caved in	22
23	I'm           the American, slash, pretty boy						So walk on the green, I'ma cut yo' ass	23
24							down if you walk in between	24
25	First Fam, ridiculous violators try to get with us, we quick to bust						So listen up and hear me boy, I'm the	25
26	Them false dudes can't get wit us, hoes grillin' 'cuz we too tough						American [slash!] pretty boy	26
5	Too real, too raw, too rough, first Fam, ridiculous fools try to move							5
27	But them fools can't get wit us 'cuz we holdin', blastin', lowlin'						HOOK:	27
28	Blastin', strollin', trashin', rollin', mashin'						First Fam, ridiculous	28
29							Violaters try to get with us, we quick to bust	29
30	I done figured it out, what's that? They don't want us to shine, true						Them false dudes can't get wit us	30
31	You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron, I still got it						Hoes grillin cuz we too tough, too real, too raw, too rough	31
32	For when I'm facin' situations like this, you dissin', I'm hittin'						First Fam, ridiculous	32
33	Listen, is it me or the industry to understand, I'm a whole different						Fools try                            to move but them fools can't get wit us	33
34	Breed of man, Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx and I'm servin' double						Cuz we holdin, blastin, lowlin, blastin,	34
35							strollin, trashin, rollin,	35
36	And single shots on the rocks, nigga, what? Who gon' tame me?						MASHIN!!	36
6	I'm a back block nigga and can't nobody change me							6
37	You can look at me strangely keep yappin' at your dogs						[Billy Danze]	37
38	If I go up in your mouth, don't blame me, first family trainee						I done figured it out [what's that?]	38
39	Take what's mine, '99 is my time to shine, that's that						They don't want us               to shine [true]	39
40							You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron	40
41	Take it easy, fuck that, I'm ready yo I refuse to dilute jewels						I still got it, for when I'm facin situations like this	41
42	For you fools on this radio, fizzy wo', suckas never played us						You dissin? I'm hittin	42
11							Listen, is it me or the industry to understand	11
12							I'm a whole different breed of man	12
13							Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx	13
14							And I'm servin double and single shots on	14
15							the rocks, nigga [AAAAAAAHHH!!]	15
16							What! Who gon' tame me	16
17							I'm a back block nigga and can't, nobody change me	17
18							You can look at me strangely	18
19							Keep yappin at your dogs if I go up in	19
20							your mouth, don't blame me	20
21							First Family trainee, take what's mine	21
22							'99 is my time to shine, that's that	22
23							[Take it easy] Fuck that, I'm ready yo	23
24							I refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radio	24
25							Fizzy Wo', [suckas never played us]	25
	They can't fade us, they hate us, they anus						They can't fade us, they hate us, they anus
43	In fact when you touch 'em face to face, they stay in they place						In fact when you touch 'em face to	43
44							face, they stay in they place	44
45	They know, I'm slayed up from the right side left five in one fist						They know I'm slayed up from the right	45
46	Shut up, shut up, now you wanna show love						side left five in one fist	46
47	You hear the soft music in the background it's your brain on slugs						Shutup! Shutup! Now you wanna show love	47
26							You hear the soft music in the	26
27							background it's your brain on slugs	27
	Now, it's a dirty job but somebody gotta do it						Now, it's a dirty job but somebody gotta do it
48	So I crept up, stepped up, got to it fire						So I crept up, stepped up, got to it [FIRE!!]	48
49	First Fam, ridiculous violators try to get with us, we quick to bust						HOOK	49
7	Them false dudes can't get wit us, hoes grillin' 'cuz we too tough							7
8	Too real, too raw, too rough, first Fam, ridiculous fools try to move							8
9	But them fools can't get wit us 'cuz we holdin', blastin', lowlin'							9
10	Blastin', strollin', trashin', rollin', mashin'							10

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