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Mobb Deep
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The Infamous Prelude
feat. Prodigy
Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Hold the fuck up
We gonna take this little intermission to listen To what the fuck I got to say, you know
I been doing this shit for years: Holding heat, selling Using, abusing all kinds of drugs; Robbing niggas, running up in niggas' cribs You know, the whole shit
So don't ever in your life get me confused With some of them other niggas that you might see On TV Or hear on the radio and such Know what I'm saying?
I mean, this is me: P I'm speaking for my fucking self
When you see me: At the show Or on stage Or on the street I DEFINITELY got the gat on me You know what I'm saying?
And it ain't like I'm trying to be a tough guy Or trying to make people think I'm crazy By sayin' all this shit
But what it is, dat: I know how niggas gets down, alright? I used to be in the clubs: The Muse The Tunnel — Whatever the fuck
Niggas get they little drink on Havin Fun with they little crew (You know what I'm saying) Start cuttin' shootin' whatever Things like that A lot of these so-called 'rap niggas' Ain't never seen no parts of that shit You know what I'm saying You dig where I'm coming from? Word up, yo
And I know a lot of y'all niggas — 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Matter of fact, all y'all niggas Is right now listening to this shit Is like:
'We gonna see them Mobb Deep niggas We gonna see what they about. Know what I'm saying We gonna see where they head is at.'
So yo I'm gonna let you niggas know right now: You ain't gotta waste your time Or your money On your hospital bills And if you step to me On a personal level I don't back down easily There's a good chance your ass is gonna get Shot Stabbed Or knuckled down One out of the three
So don't gamble with your life, dude Word up And believe me: I know very well I could get Shot Stabbed Or fucked up too, whatever — I ain't 'Super Nigga' I'm a little skinny motherfucka It's all about Who gets who first, though You know what I'm sayin?
So therefore Say no more To all my niggas: Get the money Frontin niggas get deceased
And oh yeah: To all them rap-ass niggas With your half-assed rhymes talking about How much you get high How much weed you smoke And that crazy space shit that don't even make no sense: Don't ever speak to me when you see me, know what I'm saying, word I'm a have to get on some ole 'high school' shit Start punching niggas in they face just for living
Yo, I'm finished what I had to say Ya'll can continue on
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