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  • 作词 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
    作曲 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
    Yeah *****
    Once again
    We haveMOB
    B ***** yeah a huh
    Uh yeah, c'mon now, yeah yo yo
    Ain't no party once we crash the party
    I'm might squeeze shorty, then vacate the party
    You keep grillin',
    I'll pump pump the shotty
    Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
    ***** you don't know you betta ask somebody
    Y'all get down we gonna clash probably
    Peel snowflake out of the abercrombie
    I'm tryin' to rip
    Britney so
    I made Jive sign me
    ***** catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
    I'm the wrong one to **** with
    Now I know the promoters
    I'm in with the musket
    Pound of the haze and a box of
    Dutches*igh to the cottonmouth
    Paranoid, make the wrong move ***** and your ass is out
    Like MOP *****
    I'll mash you out
    If I can't get your head swing by your house
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that's leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    Yo, party over here ain't s*it over there
    The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
    Wherever we at we keep the cliques right there
    So where ever there's beef is gettin' fixed right there
    And they can't stop us, they too scared
    They know a caliber thug shoot at heads *****
    QB drop you off at that bridge
    Show you how we do it in
    QueensMurder ain't s*it *****
    This is P talking show you where
    I liveYou come right to my crib and get a fo s*izz
    There'll be manslaughter right in front of my kids
    A little blood get on my daughter
    That's nothing she'll live
    Got cops shoot to death of us
    We don't like
    D'sYou never catch us runnin' with the police
    You all ****** get your vests up
    And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that's leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
  • 作词 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
    作曲 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
    Yeah *****
    Once again
    We haveMOB
    B ***** yeah a huh
    Uh yeah, c'mon now, yeah yo yo
    Ain't no party once we crash the party
    I'm might squeeze shorty, then vacate the party
    You keep grillin',
    I'll pump pump the shotty
    Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
    ***** you don't know you betta ask somebody
    Y'all get down we gonna clash probably
    Peel snowflake out of the abercrombie
    I'm tryin' to rip
    Britney so
    I made Jive sign me
    ***** catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
    I'm the wrong one to **** with
    Now I know the promoters
    I'm in with the musket
    Pound of the haze and a box of
    Dutches*igh to the cottonmouth
    Paranoid, make the wrong move ***** and your ass is out
    Like MOP *****
    I'll mash you out
    If I can't get your head swing by your house
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that's leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    Yo, party over here ain't s*it over there
    The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
    Wherever we at we keep the cliques right there
    So where ever there's beef is gettin' fixed right there
    And they can't stop us, they too scared
    They know a caliber thug shoot at heads *****
    QB drop you off at that bridge
    Show you how we do it in
    QueensMurder ain't s*it *****
    This is P talking show you where
    I liveYou come right to my crib and get a fo s*izz
    There'll be manslaughter right in front of my kids
    A little blood get on my daughter
    That's nothing she'll live
    Got cops shoot to death of us
    We don't like
    D'sYou never catch us runnin' with the police
    You all ****** get your vests up
    And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
    That liquor up in your
    U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
    Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
    We step up in the club with one thing
    On our mind that's leave with something
    Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl
    We about to, girl