[Intro]

Ah here we go, here we go

I gotta go (ahahahaha)

Ehh, you motherfuckers (arhd)

Ehh, I just gotta dig on

Play my track

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

[Teflon]

Aha

City All

Yeah (oww)

4 life

Life, uh

[Hook: Teflon]

Ayo, it's all live nigga

But it's alright, one five fo' five nigga

But it's all tight (gimme that!)

Where you from nigga? (that's right)

Make it real clear (clear!)

The ville (ville!) (that's right)

The hill (Hell yeah!)

We still here

[Teflon]

Another year scratchin'

But this time around, Loud that got down with the action

Nigga, y'all know what's happenin'

We full grown nigga

What you call Hell, we call home

So pack your fuckin' bags and move on nigga

Hostile takeover, still got the hill top

Lock and let this steel pop

I... take your place soldier

Nine years runnin', been a long time comin'

And you can bet your sweet ass I'm comin' for all mine cousin

I'm a Brownsville slugger where the pounds will slug ya

And them hounds will mug ya but the town still love ya

(Fi-Ayaaah!) get yours

Get raw, get pissed off

We trained to muzzle the big dogs

Train hard or get your cabbage twist off

This tough love baby

But you still got to learn how to bust slugs crazy

On a hilltop but you still got some rough dogs baby

It's all fundamental to hold guns and blow guns is essential

Welcome to Brownsville

[Hook with variations]

[Lil Fame]

Whatever, whatever nigga

I grip it, cock it

Pop, pop, pop, pop it til your blood run

Hear the flood come now!

You niggas just caught amnesia

I should grap this fuckin' bat and beat your ass into a seizure

[Teflon]

Let 'em know it's/what's real son

This ain't no luggage tight trippin'

M.O.P. first fam, slip the clip in

[Lil Fame]

Heat up your chest and mind

Show your people flesh and blood

When I join the gun orgie with this forty S and dub (OHH!)

I put it down with my niggas from the dungeon

Since the days of pigeon coups, Kelly courts and free lunches

We hit the industry and straight send it for the hill

And every verse I spitted

Bitch I did it for the Ville (C'MON!)

I'm from B-R-O-W-N-S-V-I-double L-E

What the fuck you gon' tell me?

This is the place where M.O.P. foundation was built

And some of the illest killaz was killed

[Hook w/ variations]

[Billy Danze]

Nigga, you fuckin' with Commander Danze now!

(SHOULD THEY BE ALARMED?!!) should you be alarmed?

You betta grease your palms, you betta grip your arms

And step lightly, I pop shots from both so don't entice me

It's the RETURN of the realest niggas M.O.P. (FIRST FAMILY!)

Some of the world's most illest niggas

Guerilla niggas with all intention to win

All intention to sin

It's on and poppin' again nigga (Man, fuck M.O.P!)

Whoa Flip, he just playin'

It's obvious the man don't understand what he's sayin'

Maybe he don't see Manna & P-Loc over there postin'

Maybe he didn't know Shaq was back and double-toastin

Ready to smoke shit (THE OL' BK WAY!)

We gentlemen tell em all goddamn day

Say what you wanna say about it but don't doubt it

I fill your face full of lead and knock holes through the back of your head

[Hook w/ variations] 2x

Hahahaha

Arhhhhhhhhhhh (nigga!)

Hahahaha (Shhhhhhhhhhhh)

Hahaha

Nigga! (ow!)