New shit, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all I blast off on the track law, my shit is pure satisfaction What more could you ask for? With facts like an answer, I pour fire on earth I been to hot raw Do Queens tires get burnt, let's peel through the real Slide through my terrain, take a ride with me, check out my lifestyle It's a off-road course, I stay challenged, but that's a good thing 'Cause it creates balance, Infamous wild life federation My congress, sit down and conversate ya fate De rate barracks, don't get yourself embarrassed My click savage, y'all niggas is average I'm handling your Most V.P, put 'em in P.C Nigga, it's the I-M-D nigga, Clue 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' Now you can talk about a nigga, criticize my faults But in New York, got it locked with bolts, blow the vote Overdose, while you cop block and cut throats Me and my click's champagning, and campaigning While you rhyme about your jewels and sniff that shit up in your nostrils I'll be plottin' on your life, to put one up in your fossil Niggas think they gully, on the inside sweet like honey Niggas want the bitches, we just want the money Federal notes, flipped blue Keys of coke store frontin' watchin' his dough Tourin' the coast, pardon wife due, gettin' babies drunk Call me foul, deep down, you gotta admit, you like my style Put holes in your Polo, I know your M-O, you half homo Joinin' my team, that's a no-no Say what you want, don't let it talk for you And that's my word, I'll have this hollow tip stored for you 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' I dig the way Clueminatti got the beats rollin' through the body The type of tracks, got me killin' these cats Twenty-one and black, mental inner city minds be exact When niggas in the hood ain't no good, carry gats And leave you on your back in a hurry Especially, dealin' with the money Rockin' Pelle fuckin' with the Spanish mami cheffin' up by dellis Now we got the guns pumpin' jumps out the back of a deli Really, these chumps gettin' slummed on the daily Forty days, forty weeks, either these raps are back in the streets Stackin' cracks up in the fleece, so Hav blaze the bees And pass that to me, and I'll bless piece So this way the whole fam'll eat Be the Infamous of this shit, pioneers of this Survival of the fittest, nobody's fuckin' with this So fuck around with Hav, you fuck around with me You fuck around with me, then you fuck around with P You fuck around with us, then you fuck around with three Motherfuckers from the NYC, what nigga, what nigga Clueminatti 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' 'Cause we plottin', leave the cats with one option Start hoppin', 'cause when it's on we ain't stoppin' The click'll get the message when shit start droppin' Don't got a gat stashed, you better start coppin' © MR MANATTI MUSIC; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; GHETTO PRO'S MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com