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Mobb Deep

Genres: Hip-Hop

Allustrious [album Version] Lyrics - Mobb Deep

Yeah, Prodigy, H-A-V-O-C 

M-O-B-B, uh-huh, yeah 

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh 

KnowhatI'msayin? 41st side 

Niggaz know how we do, right right 

I can see you back there, yeah (whattup?) 

Yo 

 

(Havoc) 

The Mobb'll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose 

Take shit back to trip who fat Goose 

Queensbridge representative, ghetto entrepeneur, stay on tour 

Dick-riders, wanna get em bullshit 

The same law, same day contract, different clause 

Don't run red lights, I never caught the blue balls 

Gold medalist spit, doin this ever since 

third time felon nigga, who you tellin? 

 

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Chorus One: repeat 2X 

 

Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes 

and dust to dust, if you fuck with us 

It's a must we bust, and if you stand wit us 

Nine times out of ten son you might get bucked 

 

(Prodigy) 

Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin nigga 

P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly 

I count on one finger all y'all rap niggaz that excite me 

Y'all niggaz is trash rap - wanna fight me? 

You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly 

Y'all Little League niggaz is so bald they might be 

spent too much time with wifey, come out to play 

with the hard-headed, Infamous song torture 

Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight 

Pull your hats down, let's get it on like papi bar fights 

My spiral book, hold the world's most lethal 

There's no cure, for what my pen do neither 

Bring the fever, y'all niggaz is the rap Justin's 

While we was gone for a moment, y'all kept the crowd goin now 

move over bacon, time for som'in meatier 

Your shit's weak, your best song was mediocre 

Fuck a penis, how dare you entertain the thought 

that you could come out to challenge me in blood talk? 

Take a walk jerk this ain't Levert, Sweat and Johnny Gill 

This is rap for real, somethin you feel 

You catch a chill when you hear the Mobb bang through your stereo 

It's heavy metal for the black people, rock'n'roll 

but it's hip-hop though, my drug music 

It's thereapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it 

 

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Chorus Two: repeat 2X 

 

Nigga we Infamous, ashes to ashes til death do us 

And y'all weak to us 

If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst 

It's a must we burst ours first 

 

(last line changed 2X to "and it's a must we burst ours first, nigga") 

 

(Havoc) 

Yo. crack the Henny bottle while I drop this jewel on your dome 

My shit'll touch home, straight to the core you ain't alone 

Play the unknown type Dunn, mysterious stars 

Concealin them slugs, if it go down, remember that mug 

Cause ain't no love when a nigga shit is touchin his ribs 

Hungrier than a hostage, shit, we blitz 

in formation pack the led up in shit 

The better you get, the better we get, and that's it 

Yo this snake's in the grass when they bite Mobb anti-venom 

Stop em in they tracks, goin at em when you send em 

Imperial dogs, creepin through fog 

Carved needle slip and you fold, the shit's lethal 

We roll Mobb D-iezel, the whole Q.U. double-E, N-S 

And when you spot us, play low-key 

 

(Prodigy) 

Dunn these niggaz is actresses, and they tryin to play the man's role 

Can't they see us wildin on the video? 

Don't they see us in the club swingin elbows? 

Or on the street with our jewels on the cell phone? 

Hoppin the sidewalk with Benzes and Jeeps 

I ran through more cars than it's sand on the beach 

I'm pleased to meet you, now here's a word to the smart 

Don't ever let your peoples boost up your heart 

Cause you'll fuck around and get your ass torn apart 

Challengin the Mobb in the arts 

Our literature stands collossal, compared to y'alls 

Way ahead of your time, you're strugglin to keep up 

Your style's limited, your rap's primitive 

Go 'head with that bullshit you kicked Dunn 

 

Chorus Two 

 

Chorus Two 

 

Chorus Two (fades our partway through) 

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