One Of Ours Lyrics - Mobb Deep

(featuring Jadakiss) 

You know, situation like this 

Sometimes you know you gotta give back to the community 

Gotta show these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off y'know? 

Teach 'em a little somethin 

[Havoc] 

Pick you up, off your feet like a forklift, but instead it's the four-fifth 

Ragu red, your brain leakin them sauces 

Like an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses 

Put a pep in that bop that you walk with 

When my tec spittin at reinforcements 

I could never be a victim, but the streets I endorsed it 

Spittin that real, y'all cowards just cough it 

Like fluids in my lungs, motherfucker I'm more sick 

You turn them hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this 

You talk game grammar school, mines metamorphic 

Dem fools ain't killin nuttin in the club, they all bent 

My intent is to sober that ass up, leave 'em all drenched 

See what a few cups of liquor can offset 

Got a little paper, I ain't stressin, they all press 

Ain't sellin records, they come at me for more press 

When they realize it's real them dudes out coppin more vests 

Better learn how to 

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[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

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 your feet are touchin (kid a nigga hungry / yeah, he one of ours) * 

* changes each repeat 

[Prodigy] 

P gunna, shots stay a come up 

out them hammers at light speed, make it a hot summer 

in New York, New York - a.k.a. Ground Zero 

The Big Apple, with the worms in the middle (eww) 

The White Castle, the Empire State 

The home of that Time Magazine new face 

Metropolis of the world, I'll show you where I come from 

by how the cash stack, and how I make a gun bust 

But look past that, and listen how a killer be 

Imagine the concert, they dancin on they seats 

Shorty mad gettin stained, she damn near about to faint 

She never saw a grimy dirty nigga like, P 

With mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink 

Don't wanna miss a thing, the song that we sing 

Mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink 

Don't wanna miss a thing, the song that we sing 

BANG! 

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[Chorus] 

[Jadakiss] 

My niggaz they can't stop us 

Ev'rysince we got our hands on the AR's, the S, and the fresh choppers 

All of them is filled to the top with the vest poppers 

We can get it on with America's Best Coppers 

Soon as the lead pop you, whoever don't make it 

to the funeral or wake can catch you on Ted Koppel 

I'm a rare thumper, you just a gay nigga 

with a rainbow sticker on your rear bumper 

They say life is short, death is longer 

That makes it even harder to express my hunger 

And I don't wanna polly y'all, I'm a zone of my own 

Sorta like Tom Hanks talkin to that volleyball 

A "Cast Away," I'll blast away 

Fuck if you broke tomorrow, get cash today 

And even though it's hard, niggaz is on they job 

It's the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve we'll 

[Chorus]