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  • 作词 : Johnson, Jones, Muchita, Perry
    Got out the airport, the
    Mobb pick me up in the truck
    Jury junkie like ****,
    I ain't scared to get stuck
    So what's the deal poppy?
    You heard the feds almost got me
    I had the
    Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby
    Negotiating like an
    Illuminati network
    Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect
    When I lost but back then was my fault
    Now it's time to floss
    Eye for an eye what's mine is yours
    I need a suite with the flowers
    Complementary at
    Trump Towers
    Sit at the table we can build for hours
    On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a glimpse
    The World
    Is Yours written all over the blimps
    Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning
    From [unverified] and prima, loads of women rockin' linen
    I got a plan to blow the
    Hiroshima,
    JapanMovin' *****s out tha hood and just divide 'em with fam
    Ay yo, the *****es like
    G Money said to us, man
    About the **** like the horse with the cowboy brand
    Give it up fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
    Son you know
    Mobb Deep is runnin' this ****
    QBC, ***** grab your click
    Yeah son,
    I'm feelin' it, opposition want me dead, concealin' ****
    Four gats got me livin', kid, rushin' through my pyramid
    You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary
    Had to bury *****s on my side, that snitch
    Ran his mouth like a *****, now he's layin' in a ditch
    Daily dug for himself on his grave
    I had to piss
    Scud missile never miss you
    Hit you, scratch you off, we left
    Jim Star rip through
    You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either
    It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers
    Rapper Noyd make these *****s into believers
    Huh, huhHey
    Noyd, what up this cat right here, man
    Word upThe tough guy strong me,
    I guess he got plans to ruin me
    He want ta do me slowly but surely
    I beat his fast ass a bit early
    Grabbed the biased raid, the **** was curly
    Put the drome to his dome let him know it's never early
    You can slide before
    I snatch the heat from his side
    Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
    He was surprised
    I snatched him up regulated his gat
    And backed him up, stepped to the side,
    P blast em up
    Hey yo, cannons are rough, you got strucked up, ya strokes slit
    So rapper ***** playin' thug try to pro ****(Yo, kill that *****, man)
    All I remember was
    I shot for his throat
    GYou see big guns and 3-
    D is haunting
    It gets deep, ****in' with these
    ChineseThai **** burnin' my hip from hot gats
    Burnin' my lips from roach clips
    Catch me on 40th and
    Bootlegger in the a.m.
    These 'R-tape meridian' cats, insomniacs
    Four in the mornin' we throwin' back some
    Cognac juice
    Lettin' gats loose in the blue van blitz through
    These kids too couldn't find the pistol
    Ay yo, I got the
    Lexus, holdin' my necklace
    I'm bent off some next ****, gasoline wick, a kerosene twist
    Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's slipped down its caliber
    Lookin' for chicks that he can stab now
    Numbed up for my fiery cup,
    I held juice of sin's nectar
    Saints found they youth
    Mega-action, *****es all around ready to ****
    Big asses, you bought all the ****, pressin' ya luck
    My pipe games like a night train top speed through ya warm piece[Unverified] to say the least
    Give up the ***** fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the cell if it ain't a freak show
    Said you know
    Mobb Deep is plannin' this ****
    QBC, *****s grab their click
    Give it up fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
    Son you know
    Mobb Deep is runnin' this ****
    QBC, ***** grab your click(And that's how it go)
    And that's it *****(If it ain't a freak show)
    It ain't a freak show
    Ya know what
    I'm sayin'?(Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up)
    Don't go(You know the deal)
    Rapper Noyd, rapper
    P, Nas, Havoc to the exit
    *****s we out, what up(The Infamous)
    It's over baby(**** 9-6 to 9-7)
    Tell the rest of the crew
  • 作词 : Johnson, Jones, Muchita, Perry
    Got out the airport, the
    Mobb pick me up in the truck
    Jury junkie like ****,
    I ain't scared to get stuck
    So what's the deal poppy?
    You heard the feds almost got me
    I had the
    Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby
    Negotiating like an
    Illuminati network
    Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect
    When I lost but back then was my fault
    Now it's time to floss
    Eye for an eye what's mine is yours
    I need a suite with the flowers
    Complementary at
    Trump Towers
    Sit at the table we can build for hours
    On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a glimpse
    The World
    Is Yours written all over the blimps
    Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning
    From [unverified] and prima, loads of women rockin' linen
    I got a plan to blow the
    Hiroshima,
    JapanMovin' *****s out tha hood and just divide 'em with fam
    Ay yo, the *****es like
    G Money said to us, man
    About the **** like the horse with the cowboy brand
    Give it up fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
    Son you know
    Mobb Deep is runnin' this ****
    QBC, ***** grab your click
    Yeah son,
    I'm feelin' it, opposition want me dead, concealin' ****
    Four gats got me livin', kid, rushin' through my pyramid
    You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary
    Had to bury *****s on my side, that snitch
    Ran his mouth like a *****, now he's layin' in a ditch
    Daily dug for himself on his grave
    I had to piss
    Scud missile never miss you
    Hit you, scratch you off, we left
    Jim Star rip through
    You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either
    It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers
    Rapper Noyd make these *****s into believers
    Huh, huhHey
    Noyd, what up this cat right here, man
    Word upThe tough guy strong me,
    I guess he got plans to ruin me
    He want ta do me slowly but surely
    I beat his fast ass a bit early
    Grabbed the biased raid, the **** was curly
    Put the drome to his dome let him know it's never early
    You can slide before
    I snatch the heat from his side
    Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes
    He was surprised
    I snatched him up regulated his gat
    And backed him up, stepped to the side,
    P blast em up
    Hey yo, cannons are rough, you got strucked up, ya strokes slit
    So rapper ***** playin' thug try to pro ****(Yo, kill that *****, man)
    All I remember was
    I shot for his throat
    GYou see big guns and 3-
    D is haunting
    It gets deep, ****in' with these
    ChineseThai **** burnin' my hip from hot gats
    Burnin' my lips from roach clips
    Catch me on 40th and
    Bootlegger in the a.m.
    These 'R-tape meridian' cats, insomniacs
    Four in the mornin' we throwin' back some
    Cognac juice
    Lettin' gats loose in the blue van blitz through
    These kids too couldn't find the pistol
    Ay yo, I got the
    Lexus, holdin' my necklace
    I'm bent off some next ****, gasoline wick, a kerosene twist
    Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's slipped down its caliber
    Lookin' for chicks that he can stab now
    Numbed up for my fiery cup,
    I held juice of sin's nectar
    Saints found they youth
    Mega-action, *****es all around ready to ****
    Big asses, you bought all the ****, pressin' ya luck
    My pipe games like a night train top speed through ya warm piece[Unverified] to say the least
    Give up the ***** fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the cell if it ain't a freak show
    Said you know
    Mobb Deep is plannin' this ****
    QBC, *****s grab their click
    Give it up fast, quick and not slow
    Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough
    Son you know
    Mobb Deep is runnin' this ****
    QBC, ***** grab your click(And that's how it go)
    And that's it *****(If it ain't a freak show)
    It ain't a freak show
    Ya know what
    I'm sayin'?(Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up)
    Don't go(You know the deal)
    Rapper Noyd, rapper
    P, Nas, Havoc to the exit
    *****s we out, what up(The Infamous)
    It's over baby(**** 9-6 to 9-7)
    Tell the rest of the crew