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freestyle (gurp17) - mobb deep lyrics

[intro: prodigy]
new sh*t
infamous mobb deep
g*unit (yeah, ayo)

[verse 1: prodigy & havoc]
n*gga don’t come around us with that ice grill sh*t
unless, you got t**th like paul wall sh*t
i’m fiendin’ to shoot my gun take a soul
i wanna be known as the n*gga you don’t
f*ck around with ’cause i got a short fuse
if i get heated after one second i’ma blow
other n*ggas rap ’bout sk!lls, p on that murda sh*t
that mac*10 in front of my pants hurtin’ sh*t, rain, sleet, snow
night or it’s day
the other way don’t work, i get’chu one way, yo who the f*ck is this
walkin’ all close to my clique, better watch where you movin’ kid
it’s homicide ds all over this b*tch and we’ll still drop a body, they can suck my d*ck
you could bring your whole hood, man it don’t make a diff
shoot guns all you want it just get me upset
i’m on some high powered drugs it just makе me itch
if you took the same dosе you be unconscious
dun my body is numb
my feelings is none for you n*ggas i gotta murk, it’s gon’ be fun
my [?] mind, won’t allow me to let you live and let you breathe around me
my [?] mind, won’t allow me (yeah) to let you live or let you breathe around me (what)
[bridge: lyn collins sample & havoc, both]
and why can’t you be man enough
to tell (woo, pass that n*gga, pass that) me where (where you comin’ from n*gga?)
ya comin’ from (ayo where you comin’ from?)

[verse 2: havoc & prodigy]
my n*gga you don’t know me
yeah i sing them rap songs
i don’t give a f*ck about you or what you stand for
yeah i got that hammer that’ll chop you like a hacksaw
we in the club sneakin’ them things through the back door
yeah i got the jump, already don’ scooped the spot
i got that sixth sense, know what them hoes want
shorty i just want a little, you lookin’ so official
the way you drop it on the floor is f*ckin’ with my mental
it got me thinkin’ things, what color g*strings
them jeans so tight, how the f*ck that p*ssy breathe?
hope she ain’t handcuff, ’cause i don’t see no rings
and if she handcuff, i’m goin’ at it anyways
the spider’s off the chain, nuttin’ but fine women
the night is young so i can focus on one
walk around see what we could get, get them b*tches bent, bent
as the liquor creep, creep up on ’em, yes, yes (yea!)

[chorus: prodigy]
you got a problem with p, you want drama with hav
we’ll be right here, just gettin’ our dough
don’t matter your gang, don’t matter your set
we’ll [?] [?] around like casper the ghost
[bridge: lyn collins sample & prodigy]
and why (uhhhhhh) can’t you be man enough (sh*t is tough right here)
to tell me where (b*tch!)
ya comin’ from (i said)

[chorus: prodigy]
you got a problem with p, you want drama with hav
we’ll be right here, just gettin’ our dough
n*gga you talk sh*t, from a good distance
cause you come over here, and you already know
don’t matter your gang, don’t matter your set
we’ll [?] [?] around like casper the ghost
n*gga you talk sh*t, from a good distance
cause you come over here, and you already know

[outro: prodigy]
b*tch ass n*ggas
bring it
we multi million dollar n*ggas right now, bring it
f*ck you wanna do? bring it n*gga
all i gotta say is bring it n*gga
don’t sing it n*gga just bring it n*gga and i bring it n*gga
mobb deep my n*gga

- mobb deep lyrics

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