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My Gats Spitting Mobb Deep Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a shit bad Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out) Niggaz lose they life, hear as nature Drop a Gem On Em Mobb Deep It's the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls gats like a basehead pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop In the Long Run Mobb Deep ,where that weed indeed Havoc laced the track razor sharp, you bleed (Havoc): My whole mission, like a platoon take position Ain't goin in if my clique can't get in That's word to mines have you 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? Can't Get Enough of It (feat. General G) Mobb Deep Yo Verse 1 : Havoc Left to right protect the life, guard my castle When goin at you, take it to the gats if I have to It’s the hassle, jealous thugs I suppose squeeze turn that ass to Swiss cheese Beef (Feat. Mobb Deep) The Notorious B.I.G. I put my key you put your key in, money we'll be seein (c'mon) Will reach the fuckin ceiling, check it (check it) My Calico been cocked, this rap Alfred Hitchcock Drop top notch playa hating won't Live Nigga Rap (Feat. Mobb Deep) Nas niggas into peep the issue situation like this we stickin him to JFK on our way to LA got links wit big gats down to santa barbre my crew do it the mob way everyday crime pay who wanna gunplay 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 Nighttime Vultures Mobb Deep Verse One: Havoc and Prodigy Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin Look down and see dry blood all on my garment It stained all my Guess More Trife Life Mobb Deep Whats up wit that cat You know who your baby pops Slung rocks up top then heard he got knocked He home Fuck dat nigga I'm on my own Matter fact got my own crib Plus Im all alone Word? Streets Raised Me (Feat. NOYD) Mobb Deep Its kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, Contemplating on who I can trust But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get Get Dealt With Mobb Deep (Prodigy) I got my clique ready, ready for hand-to-hand combo Harms break em down, rapper Noyd cut his throat Don swoop em up or Gotti stomp em out Each twin grab a arm, pick this nigga up Knitty The Realest Mobb Deep Rap] Yo When the gats reveal You cats get peeled and that's the deal Fuck a bitch-ass that switch fast niggas that lack the real When the slugs burst G.Rap be aiming at your mug first Niggas is blood thirst Where Ya From Mobb Deep Yeah Infamous in ya area Eightball in ya area About to cause mass hysteria Yo, ashes to ashes big gats to little I put it to you clear while you cats talkin riddles Snake and buck at me If you 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 Shook Ones, Part 2 (Album Version) Mobb Deep 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, I got this, I got this) (just watch my Quiet Storm (Remix) (Feat. Lil' Kim) Mobb Deep wetsuit when it rains it pours and all Hit em with the four Don't even know him from a hole in the wall Get at me niggaz wanna clap me snitches wanna rat me Put it right where they back be Keep my Trife Life Mobb Deep brownskin shorty She asked me where's my crew at? Shook Ones Pt II Mobb Deep 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, I got this, I got this) (just watch my 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' Shook Ones Part II Mobb Deep real-, check this out it's a murda) I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous You heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware Of my crime family Mobb Shallow Jharrel Jerome tail on the horse To winning and sitting pretty While I sail on the shore I fail no more, I only impress They say life is a test When I'm on the trains The only way I'll get an "F" And she be riding my Mobb Shit Luniz Verse 1 *(Swoop G)* I hits the corner on three Daytonaz wit a bad ass bitch brought up in Gardena, California Uh, she started tuggin, an rubbin on the Swoop I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag Quiet Storm Remix Mobb Deep life, through my life You're just like a quiet storm blowin' Through my life, through my life, through my life, through my life, through my Life Blowin'... blowin'... blowin'... blowin' Ah... 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 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 How You Want It? (Deer Park) Mobb Deep Prodigy Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't wanna miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas 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 Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines) Mobb Deep Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences Count up my blessings, add up my weapons Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose Sling do my thing organize fiend servants Tryin to Eye for a Eye (Your Beef Is Mines) (feat. Nas, Raekwon) Mobb Deep Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences Count up my blessings, add up my weapons Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose Sling do my thing organize fiend servants Tryin to