- Mobb Deep Give It Up Fast 歌詞
- Mobb Deep
- Got out the airport, the
Mobb pick me up in the truck
Jury junkie like fuck,
I aint scared to get stuck
So whats 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
Dont catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect
When I lost but back then was my fault
Now its time to floss
Eye for an eye whats 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
Heres a toast to my foes, its like a whole new beginning
From [unverified] and prima, loads of women rockin linen
I got a plan to blow the
Hiroshima,
JapanMovin niggas out tha hood and just divide em with fam
Ay yo, the bitches like
G Money said to us, man
About the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand
Give it up fast, quick and not slow
Not goin to the tables if its not about dough
Son you know
Mobb Deep is runnin this shit
QBC, nigga grab your click
Yeah son,
Im feelin it, opposition want me dead, concealin shit
Four gats got me livin, kid, rushin through my pyramid
You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary
Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch
Ran his mouth like a bitch, now hes layin in a ditch
Daily dugfor 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 aint havin it me either
Its drama, aint got time for no breathers
Rapper Noyd make these niggas 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 shit was curly
Put the drome to his dome let him know its 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 nigga playin thug try to pro shit(Yo, kill that nigga, man)
All I remember was
I shot for his throat
GYou see big guns and 3-
D is haunting
It gets deep, fuckin with these
ChineseThai weed 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 couldnt find the pistol
Ay yo, I got the
Lexus, holdin my necklace
Im bent off some next shit, gasoline wick, a kerosene twist
Stumblin, place of my gun right, its slipped down its caliber
Lookin for chicks that he can stab now
Numbed up for my fiery cup,
I held juice of sins nectar
Saints found they youth
Mega-action, bitches all around ready to fuck
Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin ya luck
My pipe games like a night train top speed through ya warm piece[Unverified] to say the least
Give up the pussy fast, quick and not slow
Not goin to the cell if it aint a freak show
Said you know
Mobb Deep is plannin this shit
QBC, niggas grab their click
Give it up fast, quick and not slow
Not goin to the tables if its not about dough
Son you know
Mobb Deep is runnin this shit
QBC, nigga grab your click(And thats how it go)
And thats it nigga(If it aint a freak show)
It aint a freak show
Ya know what
Im sayin?(Dont give up, dont give up, dont give up)
Dont go(You know the deal)
Rapper Noyd, rapper
P, Nas, Havoc to the exit
Niggas we out, what up(The Infamous)
Its over baby(Fuck 9-6 to 9-7)
Tell the rest of the crew
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