Downtown Swinga 96 Lyrics by M.o.p.

Downtown Swinga 96 Lyrics

    Billy danze:
    A yo what up sport, guess who back on the scene
    The human being cannon with the infrared beam
    Before the song move on i'm lettin you know
    I'm still in the ville and i'm still lettin it go
    So yo, crews with your official rap dues
    Got genovese sayin who the fuck is that dude
    The family
    Its m.o.p.
    The world famous d-a-n-z-inie
    Usde your lethal and a swift
    Never the game, cause game is partially gift, but partially lame
    Bringin back, hardcore raps to the atmosphere
    Me and my man makin hits with premier
    You faggots ain't doin it right,
    So here's the ??? from the firing squad!, we're trigga nigga stripes
    I'm fishin the breeze but please, believe when you come, come right
    My niggas is tight downtown swinga!

    Chorus
    I'm international!
    Bell ringin
    International!
    Downtown swingin
    I'm international!
    Bell ringin
    International!
    Downtown swingin

    Lil' fame
    Crooklyn!
    Thats where it happen at nigga
    True, bonafied thoroughbred hilfigga
    Code name! fizzy womack
    Breakin shakles,tackle yo ass like bo jack
    Its goin down i'm feelin it, thrilin it killin it its over!
    One soldier that moves militant
    Its lil fame ?????
    So when i die make sure you bury me with a cassette of to tha death
    Its time to face you, lace you!, erase you,
    The movement of my finger make them hollow points chase you
    I'm international!
    Bell ringin
    International!
    Downtown swingin, comin to bust gats
    When i bust raps i keep heads bobbin'
    Doin this for crooklyn mobbin and robbin
    Strugglin, slingin that crack rock
    Jugglin, keepin then crack spots bubblin
    Downtown swinga!

    Chorus

    Lil fame:
    I'm ready wiling and i'm able
    Records run worldwide like cable
    With rough sales to shut down your whole record label
    Commin at this whole industry and wouldn't give a fuck if you're platinum
    M.o.p commin at them!
    Makin soloist acts and rap crews retire
    We bring it to em raw and my squad start to fire
    Its a gunman's festival
    Still turnin all fools to vegetables
    You fuckin wit professionals

    Billy danze:
    My people desire the line of fire, kid its to options
    You either get the fuck up out of dodge or get to poppin
    I'm stoppin herbs from rockin, fake hip hoppin
    Gangster boy boppin is fuckin up the game
    I and fame
    Claim
    Downtown is on
    The underworlds pearls settin on the throne
    Its on!, and you niggas be killin me
    Facin relativity you can see the downtown swingas!

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