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 Genovera's sayin' who the fuck is that dude?   The family it's M.O.P, the world famous Danzinie   Used 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 [unverified]   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      I?m international   Bell ringin'   International   Downtown swingin'   I?m international   Bell ringin'   International   Downtown swingin'      Crooklyn, that's where it happen at nigga   True, bonafied thoroughbred hilfigga   Code name, Fizzy Womack breakin' shackles   Tackle yo ass like Bo Jack   It's goin' down I?m feelin' it, thrilin' it, killin' it it?s over      One soldier that moves militant it's Lil' Fame [unverified]   So when I die make sure you bury me with a cassette of to tha death   It's 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      I?m international   Bell ringin'   International   Downtown swingin'   I?m international   Bell ringin'   International   Downtown swingin'      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   It's a gunman?s festival, still turnin' all fools to vegetables   You fuckin' wit' professionals      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   It's on and you niggas be killin' me   Facin' relativity you can see the downtown swingas