Artist: M.M.O. f/ Monk, Wu-Syndicate Album: Protect Ya Neck Collection, Vol. 1 Song: Hotel Hoodlums Typed by: CnoEvil@Wu-Lyricz.Com [Triggnomm] Yo, yo, yo, yo Project unknown, patrol the death zone, pushin' cyclones Platoon python, Tyson, dead right arm Live wire ignite, amidst the crossfire Fatigue attire, murder scene, Alien Flyers We midtown, rubber grip pounds, have a sit down Hate to spit rounds, have the pigs bring the bloodhounds M.M.O., say it orderly wit authority Triggnomm, Joe Mafia, Myalansky [Myalansky] Stalkin' cap, down low, not out at 20 seconds Let the pounds blow, shit that go down for dough Get jake on the boom horn, negotiatin' ten mill' Hold the hostages late, helicopter surroundin' the place Bring the cash in the suitcase, make sure he's unarmed If he's not, he'll turn us out like Solomon Monk [Joe Mafia] Hold my spit blubonic, fresh head trauma Dance wit Mafia, who want sagas in this Metropolis? Who stoppin' me, two g, my team need God degree Crossbow arson, thirty thirty's choppin' hot whips Ride dirty, was all mosaic, it's poverty penny We comin' through wit the heavyweight generators That lace the ice gate, figure eighters Ice Grillz pose the cheap thrill at the Ponderossa So flame throw the toaster [Myalansky] Get suitcase money on you crash dummies My comrades hungry, project cats who rock rags bummy Son was stupid cuz he flashed where it ain't sunny Crooks rock screw-face, snatch suitcase money [Monk] Yo, they featuring the Knights, thug niggas love the spotlight We rock mics wit M.M.O., Wu-Syndicate raps is street tight Wit heavy street slang, Compton niggas lust to gang bang We ride or die the Cali way, fuck a D.K. I rock the anchor wit banana clips, bitch niggas flip When the gat's all in they shit, point blank range They feel an impact, the deep impact Shit, fuck.. feel the impact