歌手:Mobb Deep
专辑:《Amerikaz Nightmare》

作词 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
作曲 : Albert Johnson/Thomas Dolby/Jonathan Kerr/Kejuan Muchita/A. Maman
Yeah *****
Once again
We haveMOB
B ***** yeah a huh
Uh yeah, c'mon now, yeah yo yo
Ain't no party once we crash the party
I'm might squeeze shorty, then vacate the party
You keep grillin',
I'll pump pump the shotty
Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
***** you don't know you betta ask somebody
Y'all get down we gonna clash probably
Peel snowflake out of the abercrombie
I'm tryin' to rip
Britney so
I made Jive sign me
***** catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
I'm the wrong one to **** with
Now I know the promoters
I'm in with the musket
Pound of the haze and a box of
Dutches*igh to the cottonmouth
Paranoid, make the wrong move ***** and your ass is out
Like MOP *****
I'll mash you out
If I can't get your head swing by your house
Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your
U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your
U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
We step up in the club with one thing
On our mind that's leave with something
Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
Yo, party over here ain't s*it over there
The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
Wherever we at we keep the cliques right there
So where ever there's beef is gettin' fixed right there
And they can't stop us, they too scared
They know a caliber thug shoot at heads *****
QB drop you off at that bridge
Show you how we do it in
QueensMurder ain't s*it *****
This is P talking show you where
I liveYou come right to my crib and get a fo s*izz
There'll be manslaughter right in front of my kids
A little blood get on my daughter
That's nothing she'll live
Got cops shoot to death of us
We don't like
D'sYou never catch us runnin' with the police
You all ****** get your vests up
And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling
Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your
U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
Y'all ****** got it twisted huh?
That liquor up in your
U-chargedThat truth come out when you drunk
Your ass won't make it to see tomorrow
We step up in the club with one thing
On our mind that's leave with something
Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl
We about to, girl