Rugged Neva Smooth Lyrics by M.o.p.

Rugged Neva Smooth Lyrics

    (4x)
    It's the mash out posse
    Rugged neva smooth
    M fuckin o fuckin p on the move

    [ lil' fame ]
    The m.o.p.'s about to run this you couldn't shun this
    I'm leavin rappers with the dumbness
    Because i got no feelings, i done this
    Takin you propers, we comin right
    And now we gotta (take money money)
    Yeah, you motherfuckin right
    Lil' fame's removin mc's like terpentine
    Droppin that shit that mc's couldn't search and find
    Not even if you was a golddigger
    I'm a bad - nah! let me chill
    Yo bill, hold me down, nigga

    [ billy danzinie ]
    M fuckin o fuckin p keep it rugged
    Herbs can't touch it, and a real nigga got to love it
    Ain't nuttin changed, it's billy and lil' fame
    Still bustin your brain
    Yeah! doin the thang thang
    Home team keepin it phat
    How about some hardcore?
    (yeah! we like it raw) here is more of that
    Don't be amazed if you're left in a daze
    M.o.p. is in the place, so you chumps best behave

    -chorus-

    [ lil' fame ]
    I'm ready and all for you niggaz that wanna get it on
    Cause when we get it on, only competators is gettin torn
    Straight up and down, that was for all em niggas
    With your gang truce, or whatever the fuck you call em, nigga
    Rappers, i rip em in half, they can't get with math
    Or the ruggedness niggaz be bumpin on the ave
    So get the cash out, i put your glass out
    Throw the trash out, niggaz fuck with us, you catch a mash out
    They can't fuck with that shit that we be droppin on it
    Hardcore, got your mama hippin and hoppin on it
    And once a nigga make a record
    Bitches be like: fuck mystic, they get this dick and go naked
    Billy danze pass the smoke and i ain't gonna smoke till i choke
    I'ma smoke till i croak
    I call niggaz bluff when i puff the lala
    Then i put niggaz to rest like boom bye bye
    When i snap will i get busy, kid? (no doubt)
    When i rap do i get busy, kid? (no doubt)
    Is m.o.p. knockin motherfuckers out? (no doubt)
    Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the fuck them niggaz talk about?
    Don't have me jack or disrespect sumthin
    The m.o.p. make a nigga wanna wreck sumthin
    Because we show em and prove that the m.o.p. is the move
    We keep it rugged neva smooth

    -chorus-

    [ billy danzenie ]
    Aiyo! let's take it to they ass kid!
    Nah - gained while we came
    We're international, niggaz know the name
    I'm billy danze (plow!) i'm mad loud (plow!)
    I represent the 1-5-4 fuckin 5
    It's m.o.p., and you know we stay strapped
    So when you bustin, motherfucker, we'll be bustin back
    I gotta hip grip if you wish, cause i'm swift
    I'm bugged, you can catch a slug from my smith
    I put herbs out of they myseries
    And a lotta niggaz in hip hop with props cant't get with me
    I had my name ever since i was a little kid
    For all the ill hill shit i done did
    I've been down for years and years to come
    The nigga that you're hearin ain't the motherfuckin one
    Now if you're real, motherfuckers, please stand
    (clack clack! salute!) clack clack! salute, it's mr. billy danze
    I realize, that real guys will take a look at our size
    But there's more than what meets your eyes
    From monday through motherfuckin sunday
    M.o.p. will be bringin that motherfuckin gunplay

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