Shook Ones Pt Ii Lyrics - The Infamous - 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 ain't got no feelings 

(keep your eyes open) 

(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this) 

(just watch my back, I got this first, yo) 

check it out now 

(word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it's a murda) 

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous 

you heard of us 

official Queensbridge 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 

rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone 

you all alone in these streets, cousin 

every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin' 

and keep them shook crews runnin' 

like they supposed to 

they come around but they never come close to 

I can see it inside your face 

you're in the wrong place 

cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up 

with bullet holes and such 

speak the wrong words man and you will get touched 

you can put your whole army against my team and 

I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin' 

your simple words just don't move me 

you're minor, we're major 

you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player 

don't make me have to call your name out 

your crew is featherweight 

my gunshots'll make you levitate 

I'm only nineteen but my mind is old 

and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold 

another nigga deceased, another story gets told 

it ain't nothin' really 

hey, yo dun spark the Phillie 

so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas 

why they still alive I don't know, go figure 

meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation 

if I die I couldn't choose a better location 

when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation 

getting closer to God in a tight situation 

now, take these words home and think it through 

or the next rhyme I write might be about you 

Son, they shook... 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks 

scared to death, scared to look 

they shook 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks 

scared to death, scared to look 

livin' the live that of diamonds and guns 

there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds... earn funds 

some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns 

cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones... shook ones 

he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one... shook one 

For every rhyme I write, its 25 to life 

yo, it's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life 

ain't no time for hesitation 

that only leads to incarceration 

you don't know me, there's no relation 

Queensbridge niggas don't play 

I don't got time for your petty thinking mind 

son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you pack heat 

but you're scared to hold 

and when the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome 

13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid 

you talk a good one but you don't want it 

sometimes I wonder do I deserve to live 

or am I going to burn in hell for all the things I did 

no time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts 

front if you want kid, lay on your back 

I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live 

stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line 

criminal minds thirsty for recognition 

I'm sippin' E&J, got my mind flippin' 

I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin' 

get that loot kid, you know my function 

cause long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal 

and once I get on I'ma put on, on my people 

react mix to lyrics like Macs I hit your dome up 

when I roll up, don't be caught sleepin' 

cause I'm creepin' 

Son, they shook... 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks 

scared to death and scared to look 

(he's just a shook one) 

they shook... 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks 

scared to death and scared to look 

(we live the live that of diamonds) 

they shook... 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks 

scared to death and scared to look 

they shook... 

'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks, crooks. 

livin' the live that of diamonds and guns 

there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds... earn funds 

but some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns 

cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones... shook ones 

he ain't a crook son, he's just a shook one... shook one 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas 

To real brothers who ain't got no dealings 

G-yeah, the whole Bridge, Queens get the money 

41st side (he's just a shook one) 

keepin' it real (you know) 

Queens get the money... 

(Talk fades out) 

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