American Muscle

By M.O.P.

On Street Certified

Released on November 18, 2014

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[Hook: Billy Danze]

Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds

Live men puttin' it down, what up now?

What now [clack clack] lay it down

My nigga this is driveby sound [what up now]

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest


[Verse 1: Billy Danze]

I'm American muscle, build European

I hug the blocks like ya never seen it

I'm hot like July out in Phoenix

My flow cold like i'm anemic

Saratoga Ave hallways indecent

I chop your top five in half

Leave 'em paraplegic nigga

I doubt if he bout what he preachin'

I'm down all year round, you bout it on the weekends

My spot is reserved in the deep inn

Schooling the killers about where to chip in

I cover the swift coats throwing it in in the bag

Delivering opium, dope, new and improved swag

So throw it up, we give a fuck

My level is always on spazz, you niggas got to turn up

I'm a legend where you will never make it

I seen the tape, I heard the verse, that's why you never made it

Your shit's the worst man


[Hook: Billy Danze]

Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds

Live men puttin' it down, what up now?

What now [clack clack] lay it down

My nigga this is driveby sound [what up now]

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest


[Bridge: Laze E Laze]

Ladies and gentlemen

Back by popular demand

It's the world famous

Most dangerous

100 procent USDA

Most definite spray that thing

And make you bounce around


[Verse 2: Lil Fame]

Fist full of iron, kick in the door, waving the four matic

Like the late Chris Wallace

Automatics that once jam, they get polished

Stand down, embrace yourself, pay homage

Triple black shit everything like the Amish

Get back, suck a dick nigga, checks get garnished

I do it to death, career never tarnished

And still make the front wheel of a [?] vomit

You heard about me, I broke bread with them haters

But even Jesus broke bread with the traitors

I sit alone in my four cornered room with padded walls

Medicated on mood porn shrooms and alcohol

I'm a mothafucking neanderthal

Half reservoir dog from out the Amazon

I show these niggas how to hustle

With a Caribbean twist bitch, American muscle


[Hook: Billy Danze]

Tell a town, M.O.P. we on the grounds

Live men puttin' it down, what up now?

What now [clack clack] lay it down

My nigga this is driveby sound [what up now]

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest

Muscle, I got this Henny in my chest