Anticipation Lyrics
| Song | Anticipation |
| Artist | M.O.P. |
| Album | Firing Squad |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Hook： | |
| [krs sample, mcs act like they don't know] | |
| "this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| "this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| "this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| "this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| [lil fame] | |
| I'm top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth | |
| [billy danze] | |
| Ring, ding | |
| [lf] ring ding m.o.p. comin through | |
| [bd] guns and roses, hit 'em, hit 'em up kid, for real | |
| [lf] say what, say what, say what, i'm packin blue steel, drama lord | |
| [bd] ice master | |
| [lf] quick to blast ya, thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as alaska | |
| F a g's get bust down to they knees | |
| [bd] m.o.p. to the death kid | |
| [lf] yeah, cock and squeeze... | |
| [lil fame] | |
| I'm here to make moves, i never fake moves, i like to break crews | |
| In half, put 'em on they ass if they never pay dues | |
| [it's time] to get rid of you fly talk | |
| Fuckin with fame, you be the next stain on the sidewalk | |
| I make 'em simmer down, whenever i roll into town | |
| And speak for my, love thug niggas in the crowd | |
| I'm dedicated, never been over challenged | |
| My over violent, lyrics'll knock you over balance | |
| I whet emcees like vietnamese, but yet they freeze | |
| Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze | |
| Lil fame represent the turf | |
| Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth | |
| [out to hit ya] split ya, [hell when i get ya] | |
| Fuck the frame, i blow your ass out the picture | |
| So keep your eyes focused on this overdosage, i'm just comin through | |
| To a hip hop spot near you | |
| Hook | |
| [bd] yo it's the world's famous | |
| [lf] niggas born to kill | |
| [bd] from the ill side of town | |
| [lf] so you best get your steel | |
| [bd] it's ill | |
| [lf] the street life is real son | |
| [bd] you shouldn't have to go get it, sleep wit it, fool | |
| [lf] stick to ya gunz | |
| [bd] now | |
| [lf] lifestyles of a ghetto child | |
| [bd] representin for ill crews and | |
| [lf] kid i aint got nothing to lose | |
| [bd] i been there | |
| [lf] to my peoples up in them shavs | |
| [bd] up in them javs | |
| [lf] bring it back | |
| [bd] clak, clak | |
| [lf] salute | |
| [bd] raise hell... | |
| [billy danze] | |
| I believe you don't [don't], yep [yep] | |
| But you can't fuck around [fuck around] | |
| It take alot to have actual natural sound | |
| [bam bam] motherfucker we didn't leave | |
| We just laid back in the cut, stuck some shit up our sleeve | |
| Please, we don't roll deep, we squeeze | |
| Predict them niggas around to sink a fucking ship | |
| What i feel is what i do | |
| And g, i see i might hafta straighten your ass out to | |
| I wish i would let a nigga take mine | |
| Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line | |
| "hardcore" raw, brownsville b boy quick on the draw | |
| Like the late great prince leroy | |
| When my nigga was on the scene | |
| More ammunition passed through his ass than the average marine | |
| [from the ill parks] fool, where the steel start to ruckus | |
| Deal a whole steel for you motherfuckers... | |
| Hook |
| Hook: | |
| krs sample, mcs act like they don' t know | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| lil fame | |
| I' m top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth | |
| billy danze | |
| Ring, ding | |
| lf ring ding m. o. p. comin through | |
| bd guns and roses, hit ' em, hit ' em up kid, for real | |
| lf say what, say what, say what, i' m packin blue steel, drama lord | |
| bd ice master | |
| lf quick to blast ya, thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as alaska | |
| F a g' s get bust down to they knees | |
| bd m. o. p. to the death kid | |
| lf yeah, cock and squeeze... | |
| lil fame | |
| I' m here to make moves, i never fake moves, i like to break crews | |
| In half, put ' em on they ass if they never pay dues | |
| it' s time to get rid of you fly talk | |
| Fuckin with fame, you be the next stain on the sidewalk | |
| I make ' em simmer down, whenever i roll into town | |
| And speak for my, love thug niggas in the crowd | |
| I' m dedicated, never been over challenged | |
| My over violent, lyrics' ll knock you over balance | |
| I whet emcees like vietnamese, but yet they freeze | |
| Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze | |
| Lil fame represent the turf | |
| Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth | |
| out to hit ya split ya, hell when i get ya | |
| Fuck the frame, i blow your ass out the picture | |
| So keep your eyes focused on this overdosage, i' m just comin through | |
| To a hip hop spot near you | |
| Hook | |
| bd yo it' s the world' s famous | |
| lf niggas born to kill | |
| bd from the ill side of town | |
| lf so you best get your steel | |
| bd it' s ill | |
| lf the street life is real son | |
| bd you shouldn' t have to go get it, sleep wit it, fool | |
| lf stick to ya gunz | |
| bd now | |
| lf lifestyles of a ghetto child | |
| bd representin for ill crews and | |
| lf kid i aint got nothing to lose | |
| bd i been there | |
| lf to my peoples up in them shavs | |
| bd up in them javs | |
| lf bring it back | |
| bd clak, clak | |
| lf salute | |
| bd raise hell... | |
| billy danze | |
| I believe you don' t don' t, yep yep | |
| But you can' t fuck around fuck around | |
| It take alot to have actual natural sound | |
| bam bam motherfucker we didn' t leave | |
| We just laid back in the cut, stuck some shit up our sleeve | |
| Please, we don' t roll deep, we squeeze | |
| Predict them niggas around to sink a fucking ship | |
| What i feel is what i do | |
| And g, i see i might hafta straighten your ass out to | |
| I wish i would let a nigga take mine | |
| Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line | |
| " hardcore" raw, brownsville b boy quick on the draw | |
| Like the late great prince leroy | |
| When my nigga was on the scene | |
| More ammunition passed through his ass than the average marine | |
| from the ill parks fool, where the steel start to ruckus | |
| Deal a whole steel for you motherfuckers... | |
| Hook |
| Hook: | |
| krs sample, mcs act like they don' t know | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| " this is what you waited all year for, the hardcore" | |
| Firing squad, firing hard | |
| lil fame | |
| I' m top of the line, realistic, get rocky never smooth | |
| billy danze | |
| Ring, ding | |
| lf ring ding m. o. p. comin through | |
| bd guns and roses, hit ' em, hit ' em up kid, for real | |
| lf say what, say what, say what, i' m packin blue steel, drama lord | |
| bd ice master | |
| lf quick to blast ya, thoroughbreds wit hearts cold as alaska | |
| F a g' s get bust down to they knees | |
| bd m. o. p. to the death kid | |
| lf yeah, cock and squeeze... | |
| lil fame | |
| I' m here to make moves, i never fake moves, i like to break crews | |
| In half, put ' em on they ass if they never pay dues | |
| it' s time to get rid of you fly talk | |
| Fuckin with fame, you be the next stain on the sidewalk | |
| I make ' em simmer down, whenever i roll into town | |
| And speak for my, love thug niggas in the crowd | |
| I' m dedicated, never been over challenged | |
| My over violent, lyrics' ll knock you over balance | |
| I whet emcees like vietnamese, but yet they freeze | |
| Like coke when they provoke me to squeeze | |
| Lil fame represent the turf | |
| Would suck so hard they put scars on the face of the earth | |
| out to hit ya split ya, hell when i get ya | |
| Fuck the frame, i blow your ass out the picture | |
| So keep your eyes focused on this overdosage, i' m just comin through | |
| To a hip hop spot near you | |
| Hook | |
| bd yo it' s the world' s famous | |
| lf niggas born to kill | |
| bd from the ill side of town | |
| lf so you best get your steel | |
| bd it' s ill | |
| lf the street life is real son | |
| bd you shouldn' t have to go get it, sleep wit it, fool | |
| lf stick to ya gunz | |
| bd now | |
| lf lifestyles of a ghetto child | |
| bd representin for ill crews and | |
| lf kid i aint got nothing to lose | |
| bd i been there | |
| lf to my peoples up in them shavs | |
| bd up in them javs | |
| lf bring it back | |
| bd clak, clak | |
| lf salute | |
| bd raise hell... | |
| billy danze | |
| I believe you don' t don' t, yep yep | |
| But you can' t fuck around fuck around | |
| It take alot to have actual natural sound | |
| bam bam motherfucker we didn' t leave | |
| We just laid back in the cut, stuck some shit up our sleeve | |
| Please, we don' t roll deep, we squeeze | |
| Predict them niggas around to sink a fucking ship | |
| What i feel is what i do | |
| And g, i see i might hafta straighten your ass out to | |
| I wish i would let a nigga take mine | |
| Where my niggas is niggas that live on the front line | |
| " hardcore" raw, brownsville b boy quick on the draw | |
| Like the late great prince leroy | |
| When my nigga was on the scene | |
| More ammunition passed through his ass than the average marine | |
| from the ill parks fool, where the steel start to ruckus | |
| Deal a whole steel for you motherfuckers... | |
| Hook |
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