Bring it to these son Yeah, it's that war It's war shit And you what Dun
It makes you sick to hear the Mobb bang like Infamous for the world to hate or play Don't a fuck if you can't rock with this My heads bop to this, we stand out like a tourist And make more noise them other rap niggas No gimmicks, pure adrenaline
Raw lyrics, beats, don't mean to rub it in But you're time, beneath our feet ass cheeks, niggas be askin' for ass whippings Guns kick like Pelle, my big be jumping like Jordan lay a man down on the floor, when it gets like that I'm not off rounds, so you can hear sounds
So you can run back, like you a vet And swearin' you dead, you some real shit Now what's this? It's not going down like Ground nigga like punishment Dumpin' out full clips we dumb out Though I'd do music and chill the fuck out
Dun you out, I'm trying to walk a peaceful route But always got mouth 'til that piece come out And niggas gonna think something sweet Until they least expect you action exactly
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I say guns, money, pussy, Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, Boroughs, buildings, diseases, In N.Y.C
Feel the gat blow while shit rips My shit'll hit you lettin' niggas go So you can lower the That'll put odds against any attempt Any uprise, you ain't got it in you First of all, you too for fastball
Point game track, y'all merk like a nascar And be out 80 on the slow mar Hennesy spillin' all over my Stay charged, niggas getting off the Mobb shit you wildin' out on some club shit Fit to make you dance at the time, stop and glance Slap flames out the with the wrong idea
Young niggas, young minds, but that quite niggas, smart niggas, who started from the stairs How dare, you try to come around the In like a nigga that been there for years Shout words that we live, but play with it 'Cause when the shit go down, you be they did it
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test this, military shit, bitches love this They mans dub this, thugness It ain't easy to find, like mine I'm a rare species, you're a dime a a dozen heist the least, keep silence the most Regulate with the rest of my Blast out the pockets of coke, make the cops I break your whole background yo
Irons, a permanent flesh, clothes soakin' You feel the shot every heartbeat throbbin' Don't get excited, you'll only make it worse most of my nights graveyard shifting Make burial grounds, be that man, reaper With all pleasure, pick his feet up, the heat up Let's do it the crematory Make it hot, make the temperature rise mercury
When I feel getting' bent Yo don't fuck it Dun I'm a drink away the pain until the get numb Can't take all my getting lost in the fog Never to return, I guess heard God's call And don't surprise me now Prepare for the worst, and never the silver line clouds Scrutinize crowds, my Get suspect, we start shit
me up in the mix With the man broke and is on my dick A good man of plenty, but an enemy, it was I just be another problem, that he to fix But I have that, pull out, I try to grab that Caught one nigga's like
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I say guns, money, pussy, Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, Boroughs, buildings, diseases, In N.Y.C
I say guns, money, pussy, Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls, Boroughs, buildings, diseases, In N.Y.C
Tonight we gon' get this party So let's get it