1. MASH is a Japanese … Read Full Bio ↴There is more than one artist with this name.
1. MASH is a Japanese shoegaze band.
2. MASH was also an Italian dance-project consisting of the producers Luca Belloni, Massimo Moroldo, Claudio Lancini, F. Arcangeli, E. Galli & A. Di Stefano.
3. The Mash is a name under which the writers (Johnny Mandel and Mike Altman) of the theme song "Suicide is Painless" from the movie M*A*S*H are sometimes credited.
4. MASH is also the name of a Swiss pop group.
5. Mash is part of the duo Loren & Mash who performed the song "Thanatos ~If I Can't Be Yours~" for the movie The End Of Evangelion by Hideaki Anno and Kazuya Tsurumaki.
6. MASH is a czech hard rock band.
7. Pop-Rock brazilian band.
8. Mash is the solo project of Tunisian based experimental music artist Myriam Hamida. She is hugely influenced by dark ambient, drone and power electronics. In 2015, she started working on vocals with Lebanese electronic producer Jawad Nawfal alias Munma. She took part in a compilation project 'Under Frustration Volume 1' led by the Tunisian collective Arabstazy gathering electronic musicians from the Arab World, released in 2018.
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Mash Lyrics
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It's the M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
M, dot O, dot P
FIYAH! FIYAH!
Now, fill yo' cups up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Lift yo' drinks up and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
I'm feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me?
Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with
Index fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Bust down, bust any mic you hand to me
I'm Fitzroy nigga (what) First Family
Mo P's, guns mo' bigga
B.K. up in this bitch, what nigga?
(STOMPDASHITOUTU!) Don't mess with I
Just relax yourself pah, you don't want to
Get your Mets hat twisted, gets fo-fifted
Hot blow poppin, get forklifted
I was a fiend, you can ask my home team
Before I fell in love with the 'gnac, I puffed green
Always focused and double toasted
When the shit pop off in the club, we ownzed it
So now, why'all niggaz get down (LAY DOWN)
And stay down (WE RIP POUNDS) and split rounds (OH!)
Spark it (M) dot (O) dot (P) dot
We rock, hip-hop, awkward, stompin
Roll up your trees and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Puff puff, pass (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
I'm feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me?
Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with
Index fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Fuck why'all, we rude, call dick, in the middle of Times Square
Get down or lay down, bitch boy, this our year
Last summer we jammed, but this summer we hittin
Totin Bernie Macs for all why'all summabiches
In the hood where it's ugly (it's ugly!)
I'm sick with the pen, fuck it just call me Iceberg Charlie
The illest the realest Brownsvillest the shit'll never stop
It's (Brooklyn) home of the hot blocks
You can find me on the back block, e'rybody know me
I'm admired by the homey that's runnin the crack spot
I love to see the shorties with a little G in 'em
It's like lookin in the mirror I see a little me in 'em
Stop buggin, the homey said dig him (I never dug him)
He disrespected this family long enough so I'll slug him
(WARRIORZ!) We earn our respect (SHIT)
Cut through your projects with shiny objects (NOW)
The lyrics to Mash's song Air is all about living life, partying hard, and showing off your swag. The song starts off with a call to action, inviting the listener to fill up their cups, lift their drinks, and put their hands in the air. Mash then sings about living life to the fullest, feeling like you're invincible, and not letting anyone bring you down. He also mentions being a part of the First Family and representing Brooklyn ("B.K.").
The chorus emphasizes the notion of putting your hands in the air and expressing yourself. Mash tells listeners to put their middle fingers up and show off their index fingers, and offers a fun and carefree vibe that encourages everyone to enjoy themselves. The verses contain references to Mash's past, his love of alcohol and marijuana, and his hood, Brownsville.
The lyrics are expressive and bold, which is indicative of Mash's personality and style. He raps with confidence and swagger and brings a sense of pride to his Brooklyn roots. The song is a call to action, inviting listeners to join in the fun and enjoy life together.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo! see'mon, see'mon
Hey everyone, pay attention!
It's the M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
I am Mash, spelled M.O.P!
M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
Again, it's Mash, spelled M.O.P!
M, dot O, dot P
One final time, I am Mash, spelled M.O.P
FIYAH! FIYAH!
My music is on fire, it's explosive!
Now, fill yo' cups up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Everyone, grab a drink and lift it in the air!
Lift yo' drinks up and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Once again, make sure your drinks are up high!
Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Give me a high five and put your hand up high!
I'm feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me?
I'm feeling rebellious and anti-establishment, who's with me?
Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Raise your middle finger as a sign of rebellion!
Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Once again, show your middle finger!
Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with
Let me see the hand you use to hold your drink.
Index fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Raise your index finger too!
Bust down, bust any mic you hand to me
I'll rap on any microphone you give me, and I'll kill it!
I'm Fitzroy nigga (what) First Family
I am Fitzroy, part of the First Family rap group.
Mo P's, guns mo' bigga
I have plenty of Mo P's (money and pimpin') and bigger guns.
B.K. up in this bitch, what nigga?
I'm from Brooklyn, and I'm proud of it!
(STOMPDASHITOUTU!) Don't mess with I
I'm warning you not to mess with me!
Just relax yourself pah, you don't want to
Just calm down, because you don't want to start a fight.
Get your Mets hat twisted, gets fo-fifted
If you keep pushing me, I'll twist your Mets hat and shoot you with a .45.
Hot blow poppin, get forklifted
My rhymes are explosive like popping hot balloons, and they'll lift you off your feet!
I was a fiend, you can ask my home team
I used to be addicted to drugs, and my friends can confirm that.
Before I fell in love with the 'gnac, I puffed green
Before I started drinking cognac, I smoked marijuana.
Always focused and double toasted
I'm always alert and ready, even when I'm drunk.
When the shit pop off in the club, we ownzed it
If there's a fight or commotion in the club, we're in control.
So now, why'all niggaz get down (LAY DOWN)
Now all of you, get on the ground and surrender!
And stay down (WE RIP POUNDS) and split rounds (OH!)
Stay down, while we deal drugs and shoot our guns.
Spark it (M) dot (O) dot (P) dot
Light it up, like my name spelled out (M.O.P).
We rock, hip-hop, awkward, stompin
We create hard-hitting, intense hip-hop music that makes people stomp their feet.
Roll up your trees and (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Roll up some marijuana and put it in the air!
Puff puff, pass (PUT IT IN THE AIR)
Take two puffs and pass it to the next person!
Fuck why'all, we rude, call dick, in the middle of Times Square
We don't care about anyone else, and we'll curse and act tough in the middle of Times Square.
Get down or lay down, bitch boy, this our year
Either join us or get out of our way, we're taking over this year!
Last summer we jammed, but this summer we hittin
Last summer, we had fun, but this summer we're going all out and making a big impact.
Totin Bernie Macs for all why'all summabiches
We're carrying guns and we'll use them against anyone who opposes us.
In the hood where it's ugly (it's ugly!)
We live in a tough neighborhood where things are violent and ugly.
I'm sick with the pen, fuck it just call me Iceberg Charlie
I'm really good at writing lyrics, and you can call me Iceberg Charlie.
The illest the realest Brownsvillest the shit'll never stop
We're the best and most authentic rappers from Brownsville, and our music will never stop.
It's (Brooklyn) home of the hot blocks
Brooklyn is known for its hot neighborhoods where things are always happening.
You can find me on the back block, e'rybody know me
You'll find me hanging out on the back streets, and everyone knows who I am.
I'm admired by the homey that's runnin the crack spot
The drug dealer who runs the corner thinks highly of me.
I love to see the shorties with a little G in 'em
I enjoy seeing the young kids who try to act tough and rebellious.
It's like lookin in the mirror I see a little me in 'em
They remind me of myself when I was young and reckless.
Stop buggin, the homey said dig him (I never dug him)
Stop bothering us, and my friend says he doesn't like you (and I don't either).
He disrespected this family long enough so I'll slug him
He's disrespected my group for too long, so I'm going to punch him.
(WARRIORZ!) We earn our respect (SHIT)
We're warriors who deserve respect and won't take shit from anyone.
Cut through your projects with shiny objects (NOW)
We'll cut through your neighborhood with our shiny guns (and you better watch out).
Lyrics Ā© Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Written by: ERIC MURRY, JAMAL GRINNAGE, LAWRENCE ELLIOTT, SHAWN CARTER, DARRYL PITTMAN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@samuelfawell9159
You knowā¦ itās scenes like this that make Franks eventual mental breakdown so clear.
@juliebryne2903
Yea ironic that he got the sec 8 that klinger was bucking for all that time!š
@atomsmith23
@Julie Bryne he actually got promoted.
@juliebryne2903
@Atom Smith yea but not before he got a psych eval at a mental hospital for flipping his lid in tokyo jumping in the hot tub with the general and his wife cause he thought it was margaret!š
@RAHayes-qi4xi
And so nessssssasarey
@elliothagen9874
No. It was Margaret getting married that did it. He would've left his wife for her
@CheshireCat-cm1si
0:22 BJ looks worried when he sees Radar trying to open the sugar shaker, clearly not wanting Radar to be the one to take the brunt of the prank. When Margaret takes it and starts to open it, he smiles.
@ronaldshank7589
She was kinda tough to figure out...at least, at first. She and her lover, Frank Burns, were "Regular Army". However, she came around to liking B. J. and Hawkeye, and learned how to "lighten up"... thankfully!
@paulzammataro7185
I thought Radar was in on it.....
@RedtailFox1
@Ronald Shank Frank was not regular army, he was a draftee like Hawkeye, BJ and Trapper but was one who got a bit of rank and decided that he liked it and liked the authority. He was not a competent officer nor that outstanding of a doctor but through the infinite (lack of) wisdom of the wisdom made him a major.