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O.C.M.O.P.

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Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check this shit out Verse one: O.C. Now check this motherf**king capo right here Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together like a glock and a clip We gon' jam when its time to blast! Big niggaz that rap, we bout to get in your ass We done played the background, ay-yo all my peops I'm naming names, f**k it, it's on I'm taking it back to some Brooklyn shit With this ten-man clique Who don't know how to act, lookin for some niggaz to hit And if you ever think it can't happen to you You might just end up in the East River with some bale-ass shoes I ain't playin no more, I'm gonna bring it to your ass raw I flipped the word around, nigga, this means WAR Yo, f**k that, Brooklyn's on the map forever To Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever With Mike, go get the guns when its time to shoot To Brooklyn I give a 21-GUN SALUTE (Come on) Chorus: Flatbush *cut and scratched* --Crown Heights-- "Thought I'd remind y'all" Brownsville *cut and scratched* (Firing Squad) "Thought I'd remind y'all" *scratching* Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(See I) Thought I'd remind y'all" *cut and scratched* --East New York-- "Thought I'd remind y'all" Verse two: Lil' Fame I used to roll 'em, this is a holdup MAKE em roll up, come up out your clothes and get your whole shit swole up


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