[F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt
  [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt
  [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt
  [F] Mash 'em out [D] No doubt
  
  [F] Top of the line, for your mind
  [D] Niggaz hit the floor
  [F] Move it out, move it out
  [D] M.O.P.'s raw
  
  [Lil' Fame]
  Get the fuck 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 motherfucker
  Yeah, my name is on the map like that
  My shit 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 motherfuckin 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 niggaz
  that used to rob you for your fuckin summer youth check
  In ninety-two I brought the ruckus
  But now in ninety-three (ring ding) ring ding motherfuckers! (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 niggaz 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'fucker you gon' need it
  I bu-bu-break 'em down, get up (whattup nigga?)
  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
  
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of th eline
  [D] Move it out move it out [F] Top of the line
  [D] Move it out move it out..
  
  [Billy Danze]
  Top of the line (YEAH NIGGA) rugged never smooth
  (M) fuckin (O) fuckin (P) on the move..
  .. Billy Danzeini will rock well
  Fatter than a fat bitch and madder than all hell
  Aight potnah? BITCH NIGGA, shotgun
  BLAOW! Ya little punk motherfucker
  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 niggaz can't compare
  So where we at? (We up in this) Where?
  (We up in this) Yeah! (So let them niggaz 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 motherfuckers way in Rome
  And check it right, I call a meetin, somebody cheatin
  You niggaz 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, motherfucker cause Danzeini will got at'cha um..
  Top of the line!