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, faster guns, we party every night. 'Cause we perform, every day of the week for that price Mobb Deep, who you know got a similar catalogue. And still sound brand new, like we just started?. The Carhatt
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set me up to watch me die. Tie me up and put me in the trunk then wave bye-bye. (Dump dump dump). Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep. And I keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot so duck
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death rep MOBB You a problem with it then you know where to reach me. I give them the business, no mirrors or smoke screens. Either you live it you live it or you just frontin'. This rap * for life
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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 * over there. The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here. Wherever
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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 * over there. The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here. Wherever
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. Dumped off the bridge, body mopped the * up. When them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the * up There ain't a nigga that can cramp my style. 15 get money, livin' frozen out. You cowards softer than a
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rich. You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more. Ya money is old nigga, smell that? That's new money nigga. We filthy rotten rich and we taking advantage. G-Unit, Infamous Mobb Deep
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ain't out on tour. With Mobb Deep written on the headline. While y'all poppin' all that lip. We does what y'all talk and more of that kid. Unfold one of my knots, it look like a brick. We'll never go
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New *, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn. The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum. Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all. I
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, you heard of us. Official Queens bridge murderers. The Mobb comes equipped with warfare. . Beware of my crime family. Who got 'nuff shots to share. For all of those who wanna profile and pose
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advance. My rap lines, please believe what I say. I'm a Mobb nigga, nigga, I do this all day Hit the weed, hit the gas on the Lamb' to skate. See me comin' through the club, get out of my way. You don't
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the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve we'll Wipe them guns off, get that money, money. Wipe a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin' funny. Show you motherfuckers, just how hungry you. Get when
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robbin' I want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some *. Now you catchin' and shifts, and now I'm ready to flip. Without a thought, now we up in the whips. We play our own music, yeah, yo, we all
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and touch your body like you want to. Now now now now, I'm pumping on. Hey! Listen, you can call me Gambino P or V. I. P. My wrists could buy a bitch a Ph. D. My rings alone could pay for you to eat
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and touch your body like you want to. Now now now now, I'm pumping on. Hey! Listen, you can call me Gambino P or V. I. P. My wrists could buy a bitch a Ph. D. My rings alone could pay for you to eat
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That's that creep, creep mode baby, we in creep mode. Don't come around here, baby, shining like that, yeah It's crazy on this side, come through, gun through. Oh, ya man live out here, don't go and
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Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers. Shoppin' sprees at the diamond dealer. Hats and jackets, shirts, pants and sneakers. That brand new car smell We sceamin', daydreamin' of penthouses in
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I'mma keep beatin her. Fee I'm fuckin her I'm deep in her sleep in her. And what happens when the reaper come (huh?). I'm just hopin that he sends that elevator up. I made enough I ain't meant *. So
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Bài hát Shook Ones, Pt. Ii - Mobb Deep. Word up son, word. yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas. (yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open). for real niggas who
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We get that paper baby boy, it's easy. You want to be who? You can't be me. Shorty gave me that ass on GP. Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof open And I know that you're hopin' that I fall re
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It seems like, ever since a nigga became multi. Every women on planet Earth got their eyes. On the kid, they all wanna touch. On a nigga skin, they love me so much. They all got P on they brain.
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Yeah Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven. Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in. Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good. *, I done talk my way out of the hood Now if
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Yeah, 'bout to get my head right on this one. Oh oh oh yeah, oh oh oh, uh-huh uh-huh. Yeah, yeah c'mon Hav' come through, slump low with the seat back. With somethin' in the stash to push a elephan
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Wooh, yeah, you can get with this or you can get with that. I don't got to tell you hoe, you know I got that crack. Three for the price of one, you know I have you comin' back. You can have me a P.
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Gun wars, money, hustle, the hoes. Niggaz that don't get along for life, that's how it go. Momma's victim, take care of there kids, and let 'em roam. And you can see how he or she gon' be when they
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Yea, Amerikaz motherfuckin' nightmare bitch They wanna know, where the hood at, nigga we right here. Live in the flesh, with the Tec's and never scared. Them guns we holdin, claustrophobic, we'll le
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