M.O.P. Background Niggaz Lyrics

[Chorus 2X: Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)
It's them Background n____z, back down n____s
Murda-ma-murda n____ (kill 'em, n____, kill 'em)
Leave them slumped back, feel 'em, young cats peel 'em
Murda-ma-murda n____ (kill 'em, n____, kill 'em)

[Lil' Fame]
Live from the underworld
It's Fizzy Womack ten b____
And I ain't yappin, I'm clappin
Your ain't a murderer, start walkin 'fore I blast
Cuz your breath smell like s___, from talkin our ya a__
Hold that, (down) it's the invisible Brownsvillain
That stand up on fertile ground (make 'em leave)
I try ta (when I spit) I got 'em (best believe)
I shot 'em, make 'em s___ rock bottom
You started some s___, see ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
Now you sellin up s___, creaks floatin in diarrhea
Home skillet, you way outta my past
It's 7:25 and I'm 5 minutes from wiggin out on ya a__
7:30 in the face, crazy a__ n____
f___ money, I want your life, and you gon pay me fast n____
Watch the guns c___, pop, Brooklyn style
Bucka (Bucka) Bu-Bucka (Bu-Bucka) Bucka (Bucka) {Blaow!}

[Chorus 2X]

[Billy Danze]
Say it (Brownsville) say it again n____ (Brownsvillllllle)
To the m_________in end n____
I'm a street roller, heat holder
Complete soldier -- repeat soldier
William will hop out of a stolen ova
And slump ya a__ over
I'm a little bit bolder, a little bit colder
Got a little bit of a chip on my shoulder
I will rip through you cobra, quiet as kept
You m_________ers better watch ya step
(Debt) It's danger when f___in wit a nickel-plated soldier
Creep up behind you and (bang) bang (bang ya)
I leave your inner body outta place
Have you right in front of the Tunnel wit holes in your face
You n____s want war, keep it like that
We will make it uglier then sin when my Empire Strikes Back

[Chorus 2X]

[Lil' Fame]
I never been afraid to ride
I ain't afraid to live, so you know I ain't afraid to die
Put five in ya face, you dog give ya rest of this
I'mma make his a__ rest in p___ (blackout)
Catch him in a dark alley, and hit a__ wit the grand finale
(Blackout) Two more times (blackout, blackout)
I told you about f___in wit mine, game over

[Billy Danze]
Flatline, tell ya n____s it's gat time
Don't ever try to come at mine
You never know what scheme I'm on
Until the beam come on
You know what team I'm on
From the homicidal side of town
Now, get my n____s round up, will tear the ground up
(Clack-clack) pounds up, ya know the drill
You m_________ers better respect the 'Ville (kill, kill...)

[Chorus 2X]