Top of the Line lyrics

[Intro: Lil Fame & Billy Danze]
Mash 'em out, No doubt
Mash 'em out, No doubt
Mash 'em out, No doubt
Mash 'em out, No doubt
Top of the line, for your mind
n*ggas hit the floor
Move it out, move it out
M.O.P.'s raw

[Verse 1: Lil' Fame]
Get the f*ck out the way
I'm bringin the drama to nuccas I got my foot in the door
Now it's time to tear the hinges off the motherf*cker
Yeah, my name is on the map like that
My sh*t is fat like that, because I put it on DAT like dat
This is the best son, there's no suggestion
Is M.O.P. in the motherf*ckin house? (No question!)
Rappers be singin it but don't really be bringin it
M.O.P. is roughnecks and we got nuff techs
Chump, you ain't no threat cause we are the same n*ggas
That used to rob you for your f*ckin summer youth check
In '92, I brought the ruckus
But now in '93 (ring ding) ring ding motherf*ckers! (uhh)
I'm blowin up your spot, makin it hot, leavin 'em in a lot
So when you throwin elbows, I'm throwin shots
All my n*ggas that's with me (get your maskes out)
And if I really want drama (your ass is out)
Come with it, M.O.P. is undefeated
And you better wear your vest muh'f*cker you gon' need it
I bu-bu-break 'em down, get up (whattup n*gga?)
I got 'em all from the 'Ville ready to pull the trigger
It's the L-I, L-F, A-M-E
(B-I-L-L-Y, D-A-N-Z-E)
M.O.P., tellin all herbs the time
(IT'S THE MASH OUT POSSE) Yeah, top of the line
[Hook: Billy Danze & Lil Fame]
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out

[Verse 2: Billy Danze]
Top of the line (YEAH n*ggA) rugged never Smoove
(M) f*ckin' (O) f*ckin (P) on the move...
Billy Danzeini will rock well
Fatter than a fat b*tch and madder than all hell
Aight patna? b*tch n*ggA, sucker
BLAOW! Ya little punk motherf*cker
Don't underestimate, the style of the great
You brothers that waited so long no longer have to wait
(Yeah) Never reject me, my Home Team protect me
Laze hit me with blaze and Silver D select me
Herbs been flowin with wack tracks for years
They don't scare the fierce you n*ggas can't compare
So where we at? (We up in this) Where?
(We up in this) Yeah! (So let them n*ggas know we in here)
Billy Danzeini shippin you home
With two in your dome, you herbs can't get a bone
I'm affiliate with motherf*ckers way in Rome
And check it right, I call a meetin, somebody cheatin
You n*ggas that thought it was somethin sweet, I caught you sleepin
Get stupid if you want static, and we'll go at it
Cross me, and that'll force me to let you have it
Herbs be frontin like they got somethin
Back it up, motherf*cker cause Danzeini will got at'cha um..
Top of the line!
[Hook: Lil Fame & Billy Danze]
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out
Top of the line
Move it out, move it out