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Real Gangstaz Mobb Deep This some of that real gangsta motherfuckin shit nigga (yeah!) Yeah! For all the real niggaz out there (yeah!) You know what I'm talkin bout? (what!) Real Niggaz Mobb Deep Real niggaz do real things Hangin with the honies is the song I sing Real niggaz do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real niggaz do real things Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin Q.U. -- Hectic Mobb Deep too wild for you Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down And when you outta town represent your ground Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from Queens; leavin niggaz done Son The Mobb Quiet Storm (Remix) (Feat. Lil' Kim) Mobb Deep dead and shit What the fuck else can happen yo I dont think much more son word to mother yo We done seen it all and been through it all yo Let y'all niggaz know right now Werd to mother for real Thrill Me Mobb Deep Pass get flipped Holdin' us in contempt No matter what the occupation we payin' the rent I see the half ass wanna be cats part of my frent And these bitch ass cats [Chorus 1] [Prodigy] It's real Keep It Thoro (Prodigy) Mobb Deep full of medicine and generate mills Tour the album, only for more sales We used to catch those on the block with crills Now it's paid shows, promoters post up bills Sign dems only if the math is real Kill That Nigga Mobb Deep [Havoc] Yo, It's like this man, It's real simple If my nigga was my nigga like I thought he was Would he have snitched, hung me out the dry to fuck Guess you don't know a nigga 'till you catch a 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? Live Foul Mobb Deep Yeah, yeah Yo son No fucking doubt baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Its real, its real Its real, its real Yeah let them niggas know Yeah Say QB [Hook] [Havoc] Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing Thug Muzik Mobb Deep sound Thug muzik, thug muzik (2 times) All that's loose leaf, my big game Scrow foul lives, snake eyes Ready with steel at any given time I'm a kill, stone-hearted nigga at will Done this shit real Hold Down the Fort Mobb Deep get that ass lit up like a flare gun Cops they want static, whatever they can have it My name is Prodigy and I'm known to cause havoc And when I flip I be on some ill shit I walk the street, like a real Where Ya From Mobb Deep to get muddy Ayo, blood rap Survival of the fifth style cat I puts it down blow a round at your baseball cap Pee, Niggas saying damn why I be like that Listen close you can learn from it It's real Streets Raised Me (Feat. NOYD) Mobb Deep with the guns Don't get mad , Rip your hun, concentrate on my funds Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist Never get patted down when I step in the place Jiggied up, smoke the pot, Confirm if it is real We Up Mobb Deep a gun that don't work And some nigga with a tec come and wet my shirt I catch bullets in my stomach and them shits burn I wake up sweatin holdin my stomach cause it hurt Yo the shit seem too real Hurt Niggas Mobb Deep gun inside of my Timb so I can explode on any mothafucka that grin trust me, it's not like that, it's not what you thought you'll be like "P shot me and bounced in the Porsche" on some real 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 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 Bounce Mobb Deep her period To stop Havoc got to kill me bro These niggaz listening but don't hear me bro [Chorus: Havoc] Yo, what's the deal, deal Play that shit I can feel, feel Right now it's about to get real Crawlin Mobb Deep going at "P" you run into bricks How you not gonna show face after that stunt At rap's only awards and you ain't show up You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed By these black Mobb My Gats Spitting Mobb Deep [Verse One: Havoc] Is it real like niggaz claimin', "stay to this" Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this Hear them one good time, is he faking kid? Me and My Crew Mobb Deep and the wrath of the five foot murder I'm goin out baby uzi, style Catchin bodies like I hit skins The hostile juvenile, fuck what you heard More four-five, motherfucker die My crew is live and real 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 Shook Ones Pt II Mobb Deep (Intro) Word up son, word 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 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' Locked in Spofford Mobb Deep me locked down Locked down, they got me locked down Damn, they got me locked down To Spofford, and JV's worse than Rikers Adolescents that ball hardcore With the criminal minded juveniles The real Party Over Mobb Deep my life since 11-2-74 on the street makin non-stop CREAM galore Packin heat, stickin up weed stores and more Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score It gets deeper when things get real Right Back At You Mobb Deep niggaz don't got no remorse for out of towners Come through fronting and get stuffed wit the 3 pounder The loud sounder, ear ringer And I'm a point the finger on all you wannabe gun slingers You got a real Just Step (Prelude) Mobb Deep fake And fuck the jake digger catch me at my way And if I did burn a bag of blade Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care [Prodigy] Son I got plans, power movements, get on some real 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 One Of Ours Part II (Featuring Jadakiss) Mobb Deep leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses Put a pep in that bop that you walk with When my tec spittin at reinforcements I could never be a victim, but the streets I endorsed it Spittin that real