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Firing Squad
1,150
Hip-Hop/Rap
Firing Squad was released on October 22, 1996 by Relativity Records as a part of the album Firing Squad
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Release DateOctober 22, 1996
LabelRelativity Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M.O.P.
M.O.P.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Martin
Christopher Martin
Composer
E. Murry
E. Murry
Composer
J. Grinnage
J. Grinnage
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 2]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 3]
Everybody hit the floor (Ah, shit, not again, don't flinch)
All F-A-G MCs play the bench
You drop jewels, we just cruised on your maggot ass
Now make a move and we'll squeeze tools at your faggot ass
Now, guess who's, back in the place? (Kid I missed the M.O.P.)
Hey I'm sorry you had to wait G
In '93 you barely heard us in the crowd
So we eject from select, and now our shit is bumpin' loud (Firing squad)
Back on the case to school ya
Turning more boys to men than the great Luka Dubra (Booyah)
Do ya plan to stand and prove?
Remember I got love for only a handful that's (Danze)
Architecting the game plan (To bust down your levels)
I've already smacked the shit out your main man
I don't think you want no static, see?
Automatically, automatic G's, bump somethin'
[Verse 4]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 5]
Count your blessings, this meltin' Smith & Wesson's in a hurry
The more grounds I cover the more brothers to worry
Everlasting, got a certified passion for blasting
Ask 'em I never show guns but I'm still an assassin
Yes some say my rap's about to crack the afterbirth
Up out the verse, send the whole entire earth into a blackout
Here's the facts about my M.O.P. click
We get down, roll in deep waters we drown
**** and leave 'em seasick
Yo, let it be known, we own the marks
Up on the hill we own the thrones, we own the parks
For real, we own the loan sharks
**** practice what they preach and back with what they reach with
The ill part is on the mic I be kickin' the freak shit
Said it, violators get beheaded, rumors we dead it
Amazing how we plays, close the show, and roll the credits
It's over, straight from Saratoga, said these **** better recognize
We exercise, our lyric, something deadly
[Verse 6]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 7]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 8]
(Take it to the streets) Watch **** collapse
Perhaps, we could bust raps or bust caps
(This is) Ghetto hell we in, and if it's beef
You tell me and these villains will got to war like Israelians
Once I catch ya, I'm guaranteed to get ya
Duke, I bet ya, you leave this piece on a stretcher
Ain't nothing to kid about
I put one in your wig and bounce
Leave the rest for the autopsy to figure out
Now, who's that **** that's tryin' to take my spot
New Jacks in rap must pay dues before they rock
Yo, I run shit like Mr. Harper, because I'm proper
And I rip raps like crackheads strip copper
Partner, it's bug, fake thugs don't get no love
You could easily get got by hot sinking slugs
****, what? I take your pride and slide
And turn a rap cipher, into a motherfucking homicide
[Verse 9]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
[Verse 10]
Firing squad
Ain't no tellin' with they might do
Firing squad
Yo, them **** will invite you
Firing squad
To the battlefields so they can wipe you
Firing squad
That's them **** that don't like you
Written by: Christopher Martin, E. Murry, J. Grinnage
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