歌手:Mobb Deep
专辑:《Infamy (Explicit Album Version)》

作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
Yo, you got these ****** running around like they head cut off
Like they gully then switch when
I'm spittin' those gummies
I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
Then I'm laying for a ***** like
I'm waiting on money
I ask these hoes what the **** they want from me
From the gate
I keep it real that's why the gold love me
I got a shorty and she get down for me, when
I'm out of town
You know she holdin' down the crown for me
Dog, God forbid if
I die, don't worry kid
Take you with me **** put some **** on me
My life's story was the henny, had to stop that
And now I'm focusing clear when
I cop that
**** getting clapped, it be more like applause
Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the
MobbThe H da
A da V da
O da C I'm the man
The myth pushing **** to the white league
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that(I won't fall)
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that
Don't make me be after you ****** like the
Ku Klux Man
Throwin' my hoody, and you know
I'm burnin' that grass
Plottin' on how
I'm gon' murda that ass
I'm poppin' up, guns choppin' up, yo whole staff
We stoppin' the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed'
Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash
I hear you ****** wanna get me may
God be with you
Plus you better keep that motha****in' thing right wit you
And if I feel you a threat to my well-being
****** is bleeding you ****** better back up off the
P kidI blam you, and pass you to
Jesus Christ
You be a ghostdog like
Forest Whitaker right
Be a dumb motha****a thinkin'
P not squeezin'
Like Palm
Springs the only thing beefin'
Is that gumball 'cuz
I ain't got talk for ya'll
I got big four-pound towners do you new bounce
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that(I won't fall)
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that
The two-face ******
The backstab ******
I felt that **** coming
Nip that in the bud gunnin'
No tolerance for them ******
**** the dumb ****,
I hope you ****** die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel Suites
Expensive car seats
Windows half-down bumpin' out
Mobb Beatz
With a bad ***** beside me
Raisin' up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that's why we come through
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that(I won't fall)
You can two face me, backstab me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that
I won't fall