Die for the cause (*whispering*)
bitch! bitch! bitch!
yeaaaah.. motherfuuuucker!
[ liland' fame ]
feel the first family energy, alright
remember me? liland' fame raps niggas to tunes of kenny g
i compose the rugged, i woulda written yoand' shit too
but you ainand't got enough money in your budget, dude fuck it
step up and get your whole band slaughtered
you ainand't got the raw plus you twenty gram shorter
m.o.p. ban orders, i show you niggaz faces of death
manslaughter, liver than camcorder
my salutants polluting this, quick to shoot a bitch
iand'm bugged like the y2k computer glitch
i bring the hardcore for soldiers that got war
and the thugs in the crowd screaming and'yeah we like it rawand'
all wacksand'll get the best of it (right), give and'em the rest of it
saluting on tour, autographing bitchesand' breasteses
itand's the legendary m.o.p., we put it down everywhere we go
but you donand't hear me though!
[ chorus ]
stand clear.. notice ainand't nothing but soldiers up in here
rhyme for the cause.. heavy metal shit, quick, grip settle it
bitch! die for the cause..
[ billy danze ]
itand's elementary, for a quarter of a century
in and outta penitentiaries
i survive, i am a survivor g
got more slick shit with me than macgyver see
iand'm your rivalry, cousin ride with me
iand'm the international cat that you tryna be
i am (real) {real} (real) {real} (real), yes awh
when iand'm in the g-men stanze, itand's impossible to touch danze
i got a deranged temper, with a short fuse
i donand't know what you thought, but you gonand' lose
iand'm bad news.. saying turn me loose
since tupac got popped, who the fuck you think got the juice?
bill danze, [do it for your people]
i got automatics [rack] will fuck up your ego, in fact
claim turf, whenever the lamaand's quat
we hold down brownsville like the motherfucking tomahawks
[ chorus ]
[ liland' fame ]
smack a moose upside ya head, like kobe when he mack in his broads
[itand's] your maveranage
watch who you approach nigga, and'fore you get smoked nigga
iand'm o.g. in this game, coach nigga
straight locand' nigga, what the fuck you thought?
you get caught in the middle, tryna dribble on my court
when niggas [act sweet] this nigga [clap heat]
jack you when you wouldnand't put your brains in the backseat
[ billy danze ]
iand'ma give you twenty-two seconds to explain to me
why the fuck you playing games with me
make a nigga dust off his automatic and bang what you thought kids
[ is it really billy danze? ] who the fuck you think it is?
by the law of the street, the best way to track his ass
is to catch his ass [ ??? his ass ] and to jack his ass
you ainand't untouchable nigga for what itand's worth
iand'm the greatest, grimiest, slimiest nigga on earth
[ chorus ]
