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Cradle To The Grave Mobb Deep VERSE ONE (PRODIGY) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid,watch your back,one time,it's comin always(Yeah!) The Learning (Burn) Mobb Deep is gettin burned Fuckin with semi-autos, One foot is in the grave We givin all of y'all, Somethin to be afraid of What's wrong with motherfuckers, When will the ever learn Keep playin with that fire, Extortion Mobb Deep Mobb, Infamous to the end I hold a nine Ruger, with an infa-spot disc Red dot right at your face, so set sail or rock it And kept drivin, pull off like the Indy 5 G In a four time Ford truck with It's Mine Mobb Deep [HAH haha] [Havoc] Yo... straight thugs on this side - it's do or die to the death Like the terminal ill takin they last breath Read your last rites - God, forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit Give It Up Fast Mobb Deep Verse 1: Nas Got out the airport, the Mobb pick me up in the truck Jury junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck So what's the deal poppy? Put 'Em In Their Place Mobb Deep few of those Difficulties to come, it's gon' be funerals You get a quiet spot in the shade, for a grave I get paid, 'cause I got murder 'fore sixteen And I'm so much rich, I got a condo for a piggy THE HAND THAT ROCKS THE CRADLE Black Sabbath THE HAND THAT ROCKS THE CRADLE Young life, too young, who's eyes are choking. Can't rest, can't sleep for dreams that set you falling. Don't feel the hunger. Can't drink no holy water. Midway Through Infinity Dark Tranquillity Wings of fire burn the night Slumbering eyes their flares shall greet Let the past cling on its futile self And may the present rush for the future's glare Grave to cradle Cradle to grave So Mobb Shallow Jharrel Jerome Look, open the door I'm ready for war Barely in it a minute And they ready for more, of course I went from pinning the tail on the horse To winning and sitting pretty While I sail on the shore I fail no The Realest Mobb Deep Rap] For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight [Prodigy] For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike [Kool G. Pearly Gates (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent) Mobb Deep Yeah Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood Now if you Quiet Storm (Remix) (Feat. Lil' Kim) Mobb Deep Yo it's the real shit shit to make you feel shit Thump em in the club shit Have you wildin out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Survival of the Fittest Mobb Deep riot gear ready Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady by the mac one-double, I touch you and leave you with not much to go home wit My skin is thick, cause I be up in the mix of action if I'm not Where Ya From Mobb Deep To all the housing projects who rep for they hood Live and direct from the south to your stereo Prepare for bustin and dumpin okay player here we go Strapped with infa-red raps when I hit the traps Trife Life Mobb Deep the horn And I thought to myself that it might be on Cause this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?) The Infamous Prelude Mobb Deep Hold the fuck up. We gon take this little intermission, listen to what the fuck I got to say ya know? I been doin this shit for years holdin heat, sellin, using, abusing all types of drugs. The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side) Mobb Deep like a big 25 naw kid you gettin' life Forever burnin' in hell niggas is trife It's the, semi auto you can bring it on yo I'm pullin' out strippin' niggas just like a porno flick I'm sick the Mobb The Start Of Your Ending Mobb Deep like a big 25 naw kid you gettin’ life Forever burnin’ in hell niggas is trife It’s the, semi auto you can bring it on yo I’m pullin’ out strippin’ niggas just like a porno flick I’m sick the Mobb Drink Away the Pain (Situations) Mobb Deep was my nigga, and other's couldn't figure How me and Hilfiger used to move through with vigor Had to sit and plan on how to make these seven figures Said the Brinks is comin through, at Fashion Avenue Still Shinin' Mobb Deep Fresh out the motherfuckin pack yo Yo to all my niggaz uncivilized to civilized We cook the shake move the weight across the Tri -State Them jooks niggaz bring the shook up out the crook type Special Up North Trip Mobb Deep Verse One: Prodigy It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin shackled on the Give Up the Goods (Just Step) Mobb Deep Hey yo Queen's get the Money long time no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast the fool retaliated so I had to think fast pull out my heat first, he pull out his heat last Now U.S.A. (Aiight Then) Mobb Deep Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b And my out of state niggas reppin NYC To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight For young lords livin like Peer Pressure Mobb Deep (you gotta find a way to deal with) dealin with the peer pressure Verse One: Havoc As a young black teen, everyday I, deal with the pressure and mixed up is how I feel I walk the streets with a Back At You Mobb Deep Ashes to ashes dust to dust stainless steel gats never rust big till bust you could touch just enough blessed wit the real side of life you couldn't fight me wit your strongest mic layed down niggas eyes Rare Species Mobb Deep [Havoc] 1-2, 1-2 [Prodigy] Yo, however do u want, however do you need P My Mobb bring it back to life, back to reality You walk a fine line playin wit mine, the greatest story ever told in Nighttime Vultures Mobb Deep or the cowardly type I kick the 98 shit for your ears to list Nigga P where you headed it's time to pass kids [what's the kids be doin' yo] Kickin' rhymes that's true lies Let me break 'em down to What's Ya Poison Mobb Deep Prodigy Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't want to miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas And write Cradle Of Filth Nymphetamine Lead to the river Midsummer, I waved A ‘V’ of black swans On with hope to the grave All through Red September With skies fire-paved I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy ones Cold was Shook Ones, Part 2 (Album Version) Mobb Deep 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