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Brooklyn/Jersey Get Wild

๐Ÿ‘ค Mop โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ First Family 4 Life โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:08
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โฑ๏ธ 4:08 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I love music, baby
Hip-hop, yeah, come on, come on
Everybody to the front, get up to the front
Ayy, we Black, motherfuckers
'Bout to tear this up for your beat stack, for the smack

'Til death do us, can't move us
We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
Brooklyn banger, Jersey jackin' steel shit

Now we have met and connect with a lot of different MCs (Sho' nuff)
Raised hell to a lot of different degrees (That's right)
And we have the constitutional rights to bear arms
To flare arms whenever we fear harm
It's near (Yeah), keep it right there
If you pro-gang, you don't belong around here, soldier
I'm like Fishscale without the better stool
Come to teach the new school, true school jewels
I'm never followin' them fools

I'm a real stand-up dude, I makes my own motherfuckin' rules
So what's it gonna be? Let me know
Bucka, bucka (Blow), bucka (Blow, blow), there you go
And we vow to eliminate these habits
And the best way is to eliminate these faggots
All disrespect intended to anybody who may be offended
By the way I represent it

And I'm no stranger to danger

Danz is a strange man and I'm filled with anger
Now ain't that ghetto for ya, cocksucker?
We will proceed to squeeze this raw motherfucker

'Til death do us, can't move us
We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit
'Til death did he do us, and they say tough, tough did he to us
We'll be stompin' bitches 'til they shooters get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet

Who wanna go against the man that walked across hot fire
Barefooted, kicked down doors for my whole empire?
Rapid fire (First Family)
Rapid fire (M.O.P.)
See, I know a lot, seen a lot, done been through a lot
Took a lot, never took a shot
God forbid if I took a hot slug for a reason
Try to understand my pain, roll up some trees and
Reminisce on them sales I was bringin'
Spark up an L while you got that M.O.P. shit bangin'

Listen to the words of a nigga, represent that
You see, I really meant that, for the memories I look back

Lil' Fame never was a shady-ass nigga
But when it was on, we starved fools and them gravy-ass niggas
So when you crack your bottle, when you pour your liquor, holler at me
Fizzy Womack, that was my nigga, like

'Til death do us, can't move us
We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit

You get your hit, you have to do more, five minutes and you go

Come in with your new shit and watch it get sumo'd
Doin' this shit since gettin' whipped for wastin' grits
And sneakin' out when mom had late shift, the same mix (Mix switch)
I flip up flocks and fuck hoes
I'll fuck up your fun and then don't care who the fuck knows

I'm subtly followed and find it fucked up
Before I take out my garbage, I frisk a whole dump truck
My pump what? So pump up tracks, but lack back
Roll crazy with eighty, rollin' in stolen jack Ac's
Jersey's on the map for carjacks and gat smacks
I'm on the map for bringin' the bitch out of niggas on wax

What? We M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P., yo
Naughty, naughty, naughty, come on

Bring it down, bring it down
Bring it down, bring it down

'Til death do us, can't move us
We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this

Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit
'Til death did he do us, and they say tough, tough did he to us
We'll be stompin' bitches 'til they shooters get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet

Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet

Salute
Salute

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.25] I love music, baby
[00:04.74] Hip-hop, yeah, come on, come on
[00:08.21] Everybody to the front, get up to the front
[00:10.65] Ayy, we Black, motherfuckers
[00:11.58] 'Bout to tear this up for your beat stack, for the smack
[00:14.73] 'Til death do us, can't move us
[00:16.96] We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
[00:20.35] Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
[00:23.99] Brooklyn banger, Jersey jackin' steel shit
[00:25.92] Now we have met and connect with a lot of different MCs (Sho' nuff)
[00:29.26] Raised hell to a lot of different degrees (That's right)
[00:31.57] And we have the constitutional rights to bear arms
[00:34.45] To flare arms whenever we fear harm
[00:37.16] It's near (Yeah), keep it right there
[00:40.11] If you pro-gang, you don't belong around here, soldier
[00:43.07] I'm like Fishscale without the better stool
[00:45.63] Come to teach the new school, true school jewels
[00:48.60] I'm never followin' them fools
[00:50.67] I'm a real stand-up dude, I makes my own motherfuckin' rules
[00:54.55] So what's it gonna be? Let me know
[00:56.42] Bucka, bucka (Blow), bucka (Blow, blow), there you go
[00:59.40] And we vow to eliminate these habits
[01:02.55] And the best way is to eliminate these faggots
[01:05.21] All disrespect intended to anybody who may be offended
[01:09.07] By the way I represent it
[01:10.81] And I'm no stranger to danger
[01:13.36] Danz is a strange man and I'm filled with anger
[01:16.18] Now ain't that ghetto for ya, cocksucker?
[01:18.99] We will proceed to squeeze this raw motherfucker
[01:21.67] 'Til death do us, can't move us
[01:23.90] We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
[01:27.33] Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
[01:30.81] Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit
[01:32.71] 'Til death did he do us, and they say tough, tough did he to us
[01:36.58] We'll be stompin' bitches 'til they shooters get wet
[01:38.70] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[01:43.05] Who wanna go against the man that walked across hot fire
[01:46.65] Barefooted, kicked down doors for my whole empire?
[01:49.75] Rapid fire (First Family)
[01:52.55] Rapid fire (M.O.P.)
[01:55.08] See, I know a lot, seen a lot, done been through a lot
[01:58.52] Took a lot, never took a shot
[02:00.52] God forbid if I took a hot slug for a reason
[02:03.53] Try to understand my pain, roll up some trees and
[02:06.38] Reminisce on them sales I was bringin'
[02:08.63] Spark up an L while you got that M.O.P. shit bangin'
[02:12.11] Listen to the words of a nigga, represent that
[02:14.63] You see, I really meant that, for the memories I look back
[02:17.83] Lil' Fame never was a shady-ass nigga
[02:19.98] But when it was on, we starved fools and them gravy-ass niggas
[02:23.17] So when you crack your bottle, when you pour your liquor, holler at me
[02:26.05] Fizzy Womack, that was my nigga, like
[02:28.89] 'Til death do us, can't move us
[02:30.93] We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
[02:34.27] Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
[02:37.86] Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit
[02:39.45] You get your hit, you have to do more, five minutes and you go
[02:42.73] Come in with your new shit and watch it get sumo'd
[02:45.55] Doin' this shit since gettin' whipped for wastin' grits
[02:47.94] And sneakin' out when mom had late shift, the same mix (Mix switch)
[02:51.60] I flip up flocks and fuck hoes
[02:53.76] I'll fuck up your fun and then don't care who the fuck knows
[02:56.57] I'm subtly followed and find it fucked up
[02:58.91] Before I take out my garbage, I frisk a whole dump truck
[03:01.78] My pump what? So pump up tracks, but lack back
[03:04.75] Roll crazy with eighty, rollin' in stolen jack Ac's
[03:07.41] Jersey's on the map for carjacks and gat smacks
[03:10.13] I'm on the map for bringin' the bitch out of niggas on wax
[03:13.41] What? We M.O.P., M.O.P., M.O.P., yo
[03:17.37] Naughty, naughty, naughty, come on
[03:20.09] Bring it down, bring it down
[03:22.99] Bring it down, bring it down
[03:24.49] 'Til death do us, can't move us
[03:26.62] We can rat-tat-a-tat-tat-a or build, it don't matter
[03:30.03] Holler if you hear this, real niggas, thugs gon' feel this
[03:33.68] Brooklyn bangers, Jersey jackin' steel shit
[03:35.55] 'Til death did he do us, and they say tough, tough did he to us
[03:39.24] We'll be stompin' bitches 'til they shooters get wet
[03:41.40] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[03:48.39] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[03:54.92] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[03:54.98] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[03:54.98] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[03:56.52] Get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet, get wet
[04:04.51] Salute
[04:05.22] Salute
[04:07.69]

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