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