The Slayers Club - R.A. the Rugged Man/M.O.P..mp3

[00:00.392] [Intro-Sample, Billy Danze & Vinnie Paz]
[00:01.300] Yeah, when the devil come boy
[00:04.572] The devil devil gon' come come smiling
[00:07.176] Yo, what the **** these niggas talking about, man?
[00:09.104] Yo R.A., love you brother, yeah
[00:11.031] [Chorus-M.O.P., Billy Danze & Lil Fame]
[00:11.453] Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
[00:14.183] Liveness, still outta control for ya
[00:16.900] We home team, we gon' roll for ya
[00:19.875] Marksmen, put 'em in a hole for ya
[00:22.231] Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
[00:24.860] Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
[00:27.893] Long range, boom! Let it go for ya
[00:30.257] M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[00:32.105] [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
[00:32.774] This official pistol gang, Philly where we bang at
[00:35.346] Pull up in the Bugatti and hit 'em where they hang at
[00:38.031] There was no consideration where them bullets rang at
[00:40.715] You was gettin' popped if you was hangin' where they slang at
[00:43.446] Rugged Man is always wildin' out, boy trippin'
[00:46.060] That's what you get for thinkin' you live like an audition
[00:48.743] Bullets coming out of the blue like they called Griffin
[00:51.418] Fuel injector, funeral director, the mortician
[00:53.868] [Verse 2: Chris Rivers]
[00:54.142] Y'all better fall back or get jaws cracked
[00:56.839] All facts, I go to your skull, y'all softer than ballsacks
[00:59.317] Pause, but say my force is the Fourth Horsemen, I'm all that
[01:01.974] Splatter your organs, spread it on walls and call it a Rorschach
[01:04.994] Guess the image is a butterfly, my fist is lightning, rain and thunder
[01:07.982] I can snuff a guy and make him wish his mother died
[01:10.410] And break anatomy, chemically causing casualties
[01:12.514] Endlessly blow your brains out or shatter your memories
[01:15.038] [Verse 3: Chino XL]
[01:15.789] The living god that is held at the highest regard
[01:17.729] With more sick entries than Whitney Houston's toxicology report
[01:20.659] Who got top chart position in an image that's tricking the children
[01:23.346] With a little litter that's some other bitter imbecile has written
[01:25.704] But I'm spittin' raw voodoo
[01:26.714] I saw through you like a woman in a wooden box
[01:28.385] And I'm a magician, give you a face peel
[01:30.083] Not the type you get from an aesthetician
[01:31.466] I stomp your skull 'til it breaks with an ice skate
[01:34.339] If y'all niggas is lit, then Chino's burned at the stake
[01:36.069] [Chorus-M.O.P., Billy Danze & Lil Fame]
[01:37.078] Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
[01:39.517] Liveness, still outta control for ya
[01:42.467] We home team, we gon' roll for ya
[01:45.105] Marksmen, put 'em in a hole for ya
[01:47.779] Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
[01:50.291] Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
[01:53.042] Long range, boom! Let it go for ya
[01:55.681] M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[01:58.128] [Verse 4: Sticky Fingaz & Fredro Starr]
[01:58.370] Strap the **** up, I just came out a coma
[02:00.580] You better buckle up, we running niggas over
[02:02.695] If I ain't throwin' shots, then I must've been sober
[02:05.217] You ain't smoking sticky-icky, one hit'll choke ya
[02:08.193] I'm sick with it, a mental patient psyche would admit it
[02:11.239] Where crimes get committed and niggas get drug addicted
[02:14.085] When niggas on Rikers be biddin', razors be getting spit in
[02:16.746] Cut his face up, now he need stitches
[02:19.245] [Verse 5: R.A. the Rugged Man]
[02:19.490] I snatch purses, I piss in churches, I work the burners
[02:21.374] In Lucifer's furnace, sip the blood of a virgin out of a thermos
[02:24.348] I gun buck 'em, **** a fist, the Razor Ruddock cut a wrist
[02:26.928] I cut 'em, gut 'em like a fish and let 'em lay in gutter piss
[02:29.962] The bats, gats, battle ax make a back collapse
[02:32.183] Slap a Democrat, pack a rat, smack crackers in MAGA hats
[02:35.074] I rewind the time, put you in a dumpster aborted
[02:37.735] I crush your skull into dust, chop it to powder and snort it
[02:40.282] [Interlude]
[02:40.935] Bran-Br-Br-Brand Nubian (Once again!)
[02:44.944] Br-Brand Nubian
[02:45.790] [Verse 6: Sadat X, Lord Jamar & Both]
[02:46.347] Punks jump up to get beat down
[02:48.336] I'll throw you in a ****in' trunk with your feet bound
[02:51.754] Niggas want beef? Get your meat ground
[02:54.799] NYC, this not a sweet town
[02:56.847] Hear the crack of the bones and let the streets run red
[02:59.237] Have you shackled in your home with the gun to your head
[03:02.308] This is personal, it ain't shit about bread
[03:04.749] Reversible skull when I'm splittin' that head
[03:07.098] [Chorus-M.O.P., Billy Danze & Lil Fame]
[03:07.452] Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
[03:10.415] Liveness, still outta control for ya
[03:13.017] We home team, we gon' roll for ya
[03:15.575] Marksmen, put 'em in a hole for ya
[03:18.258] Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
[03:20.737] Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
[03:23.699] Long range, boom! Let it go for ya
[03:26.151] M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[03:27.941] [Verse 7: Ice-T]
[03:28.676] Yeah, Iceberg, nigga
[03:32.323] The Rugged Man made the call, I'm here
[03:34.742] My niggas ain't Bloods, they straight Crippin'
[03:37.347] My niggas ain't cool, they set trippin'
[03:39.648] Thought it was a game, 'til you felt that hot lead
[03:42.703] My gats ain't semi, they belt fed
[03:44.994] Pop up at ya mother****in' crib like god damn
[03:47.553] Found out where you lived on your Instagram
[03:50.689] 25 cops at the crime scene
[03:53.340] My niggas crash your pad like a SEAL Team
[03:55.849] Burn mother****er, one syllable Ice
[03:58.166] More whips than The Passion of Christ
[04:00.569] [Verse 8: Billy Danze, Lil Fame & Both]
[04:01.035] Blam-bong, blam-bong, blood lies and alibis
[04:03.869] Tell his mama reply before this turn into a homicide
[04:06.674] Nigga, ante up the ransom (Come on!)
[04:09.379] Tell that bitch to hurry up before I blam son
[04:11.879] ('Cause we) Do it all day (We) do it the hard way
[04:14.225] (We) Do it the Brook-nam way, I'm talkin' broad day
[04:16.892] (We) We be the M.O. (M.O.) MO-Ps
[04:19.296] You already know my M.O. (M.O.) OGs
[04:21.714] Bong!