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Favorite Rapper Lyrics - Free Agents: The Murda Mixtape - Mobb Deep

Yeah. yeah. aight? Motherfuckers! 

Bitch-ass niggaz, faggots 

Come through nigga... YO! 

 

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[Havoc] 

I creep on the tippy-toe, surprisin the enemy 

And ain't nobody safe unless you bulletproof E'RYTHING 

Clappin at your baby, includin your entourage 

Don't be 'fraid of these slugs, they get you closer to God 

I'm a homegrown terror, my pops planted the seed 

When I wild, don't be mad at me, should blame him 

War with us? The start of your end 

Beef with these faggot-ass rappers started the trend 

P? That's my grimy for life, don't fuck with him 

And if word get back to me, I'm buckin you 

Know it's on me hammers stuck to the hand just like glue 

Like them O.G.'s smokin them trees of bamboo 

Shorty thought she knew me so I had to check her 

I'm a Gemini bitch, that mean I flip with the weather 

I don't know how you talk to them other cats, but I ain't them 

(Nah!) Put it in your mouth girlfriend 

 

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[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

[H] Clap your favorite rapper, gives a FUCK 

Gimme a minute I'll crack that ass, whassup? 

[P] It's like drugs cause we gettin it back, get it back 

like ki's how we get it back, it's a cash explosion 

 

[Prodigy] 

Yeah that's right, that's right, that's right 

Know we done struck a jackpot Dunn, it's a wrap from now on 

Just keep servin these niggaz portions of that raw 

And sit back and countin this cash, we gettin off 

Knick-knack, paddy-wack, give a dawg more 

I won't stop 'til I can match my car with my clothes 

And ery'day of the week, I'm switchin up flows 

Spend ery'day with my peeps, half in the vultures 

Peace to Uncle Imeek, he holdin down the corporates 

. eatin like a Boss Hogg 

Clik-clik-BAOW! Don't have me shootin my gun at y'all 

Don't have me cuttin niggaz down like the sniper 

You had me kill some'n, I'm tryin peel bundles 

of that scratch, the thou's to the mills 

Paper that our next generation gon' feel 

You niggaz gettin your money? Yeah do that for real 

Cause niggaz fuck with our money, we set it like the Bush family 

 

[Chorus] 

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