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 it’s 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 it’s 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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