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Hell on Earth (Front Lines) Mobb Deep kites to the street Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head Travel all the way down to your leg Chorus: together Aiyyo it's hell Never Goin' Back Mobb Deep Mobb Deep-- Never Goin' Back [Havoc] Yo... Ain't no hard time invented that Havoc can't handle If cats only knew all the shit I been through Homicide, suicide, am I, losin my mind? Where Ya Heart At Mobb Deep Ain't got no worries for why'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy [PRODIGY] Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching Its more on roc when the Mobb walks in shit gets hot like a ill Stomp Em Out Mobb Deep The midnight murder, two cop bodies on my heat Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face Little shorty flip the script, huh on any punk ass nigga or bitch The little brown skin buddha sucker Me and My Crew Mobb Deep Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and front on this and get dissed, motherfucker Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and front on this and get dissed Hey yo I'm takin it Uptown Where Your Heart At Mobb Deep Ain't got no worries for y'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy [PRODIGY] Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching Its more on roc when the Mobb walks in shit gets hot like a Handcuffs Mobb Deep shoe on the other foot and I got ? Got It Twisted Remix (Featuring Twista) Mobb Deep The music just turns me on! The Infamous (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent) Mobb Deep big bad wolf that'll eat your food clown I ain't gotta huff and puff you know my style Calm as fuck, I just let my gun wild out I got cash motherfucker I could have you touched But I rather be hands on Shorty Wop Mobb Deep [Chorus - Prodigy] (Boy) Lil' shorty wop (wop) young thuggin in the street Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped (Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot) Young thuggin in the street Temperature's Rising (feat. Crystal Johnson) Mobb Deep a half second and I’ma put you on It’s all messed up, somebody’s snitchin on the crew And word is on the street is they got pictures of you Homicide came to the crib last night, six deep axin on your 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 Shook Ones Part II Mobb Deep Keep your eyes open) For real- who ain't got no feelings (No doubt, son, keep your eyes open) (I got this, I got this) (Just watch my back, I got your front, yo) Check it out now (Word up, say it to them Get Dealt With Mobb Deep swords, ready for war, who paid cost and take ya life lost, never found again boss A job well done, relax, throw back fifths of Bacardi Limon, fifteenths of hash get lit Fuckin with the fabulous Mobb Hit it From the Back Mobb Deep Check it out Shorty don't front, you better act like you're widdit Frontin like you never did it, bitch admit it Matter fact, shut the fuck up and turn around If you still got walls I'ma tear the Real Niggaz Mobb Deep started out makin, small time bacon Two little niggaz bakin, talkin bout whippin cakes Get clothin and big cheddar, hopin it gets better We had no knowledge of this shit we just was with whatever In front In the Long Run Mobb Deep (Chorus / Havoc): Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns Let's Let a Ho be a Ho Mobb Deep snitch And if I had in my misdt, she'd be biting shit Hook 2X: Cause a ho gonna be a ho A nigga gonna be a nigga No matter what the fuck you think Got cash in my escrow, never gonna let it go (Hell Backstage Pass (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep It seems like, ever since a nigga became multi Every women on planet Earth got their eyes On the kid; they all wanna touch On a nigga skin, they love me so much They all got P on they brain And at the Shook Ones, Part 2 (Album Version) Mobb Deep , yo) Check it out now (word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it’s a murda) [prodigy] I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous You heard of us Official queensbridge murderers The mobb Shook Ones Pt II Mobb Deep check it out now (word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it's a murda) [Prodigy] I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous you heard of us official Queensbridge murderers the Mobb shock ones Part 2 Mobb Deep Artist: Mobb Deep (The Infamous) Album: The Infamous Song: Shook Ones Pt II (Intro) Word up son, word yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas (yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin' Hurt Niggas Mobb Deep Verse 1: ( Prodigy ) I'll noose ya'll, and push ya'll off the edge I'm like Ray Benzino 'cause how I hang men I got a big caliber gun inside of my Timb so I can explode on any mothafucka that grin Put 'Em In Their Place Mobb Deep She feelin' our style We come through the spot real heavy on the waist So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place Infamous up in this, you know how we get down Is that yo' hoe? Quiet Storm Mobb Deep [Prodigy] I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines I'm that quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme P,yea u heard of him but I ain't concerned with them nigga I pop more guns than u holdin them Extortion Mobb Deep You walk a line that's thin, you religious well you sin Fuckin with the 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 The Realest Mobb Deep Rap] For street niggas livin with they lives on the line [Prodigy] For young guns comin' up during these times [Kool G. Daydreamin' (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep dough So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more Coming up we ain't have much, a lot of canned food Cereal in the white box with powdered milk too My moms couldn't buy me the shoes I want We put lay-away on Get Away Mobb Deep back Its real got a nigga goin (ooh ooh) cuz no matter drama or gossip my heart is your hood my dogs niggas i rock wit (get away) Before you get clapped put the tougnes to two loose have everybody on Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines) Mobb Deep rather bust ya, and leave your corpse for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover All jewelled like Liberace You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me But I'll be on