Live Nigga Rap feat. Mobb Deep

歌詞

*gun blast* [P] I shot the motherfucker back [H] Right out the ass son [P] For niggaz don't know how to act [H] What the deal son [P] I shot the motherfucker back [H] No doubt son [P] For niggaz don't know how to act [Prodigy] Yo NYC, U-N-I-verse, se-riously Havoc and P, Queens niggaz so it seem to be Monopolize, strategies of war, exercise, mega Got word back from Noreaga The D.A. got video cassette taper The God with the God-U-Now, pulling a caper Running up in the spot, mask and duct taped up Pig tied they motherfuckin wrists to they ankles I been through, crime shit my niggas in-to Peep the issue situation like this, we sticking him too JFK on our way to L.A. Got links with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara) My crew do it the Mobb way, everyday Crime pay, who wanted gunplay? Drill me Niggaz kill me, thrilling me, you wanna look? Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-y Niggaz suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet To met challenger who go against my set Gem stars razor sharp like Gillette, shaving closely on Any character approach me I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny While cat burglars trying to sneak peep the recipe Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet You pay about $5,000 a plate [Havoc] No doubt kid, I hit them niggas like a bid The prosecutor, running up in your crib Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely It's only me, and the gat that's holding me We got it locked beyond measure, the click's under pressure Extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser Represent your click, go ahead, get that ass whipped (Floating in the river with your body wrapped in plastic) Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talking QB represent fuck that, it can happen While you rapping, I'm busy tryna sneak the gat in Could tear men, cut the party while you jamming We think smarter, reach harder, got the 44 Bodyguard of something you don't want a part of If I was you, then I would do what I have to But you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you Then stepped off casually, naturally me [Nas] Niggaz thinking shit sweet, I carry big heat Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this bitch deep Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on black gates Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait I escape into zones, that's irregular Why debate on a phone, I'm solar cellular Escobar 600, you just a crumb inside a world Where the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist Deep throats, they try to swallow this Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists I preserve in my dome, niggas' mics is full of silicone Spot's blown, guerilla ice on this killer's life I put my word on it Now you can sleep on or rock a swerve on it Nas is ménage à trois' on Mount Aire lodges We like a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is Catching charges, of marksmen, living heartless Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit We mobbing, putting niggas in mausoleums Put Queens across the Throggs Neck, heads bop, I see 'em Chorus: Prodigy (3X) For niggaz don't know how to act To all my niggaz on the block slinging crack Rest in peace to my niggaz laying on they back To all the niggaz who bust gats (live nigga rap) [H] If youse a live nigga