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- Mobb Deep More Trife Life 歌詞
- Mobb Deep
- Yo knahmsayin
Yeah shell take you out too kid
Take this shit out
A rainy day laid up thinkin sittin gettin bent Watchin old seventy flicks minds on the slouch Back on the couch heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown I met back day long time no hear from No doubt long time no see I heard you had a seed a baby girl and now she three Whats up wit that cat you know who your baby pops Slung rocks up top then heard he got knocked He home F**k dat nigga Im on my own Matter fact got my own crib plus Im all alone Word The bitch is bad; chill son she got me tempted Reminiscing the fatty jumped in the ride I rented Rest Timbs Mecca dice well presented Sippin E & J straight was bent when I entered Gave her a hug stared her straight into her mug She aint shes a bitch she back then and now its bugged Turned the VCR on 'Friday ' my favorite flick Its hard for me to drink Alize (no doubt) I take a sip Got into convo how you been over the years Neglected stressed out and living in fear Whatchu mean I thought you left that cat which was true Im not talkin about him another dude Been wit him for a year and had a baby by him -- Word Matter fact you saw him downstairs you walked by him Now thinks its a setup could it be or maybe not She said dont sweat it he dont got the top lock Tried to play it cool but in my head shortys wildin Using me to get the next nigga jealous called up the fellas Ty Nitty line was busy so I beeped Gotti Gotti was With Trip and two other grimees The Twinz Let me begin then explain Im at this bitch crib and I think she got me framed Stuck without a gat now prepared for combat Gave the address told my son theres more cats Be here in a second big gats no half steppin They flippin on me talkin bout I never learn my lesson I laughed an additional hit them with the math Hung up the jack while shorty soaked in the bath Played the living room dozed off for a second When I woke up shorty was standing ass naked Make moves stepped to the room All this bullshit pussy better be good Threw off my Champion hood slow motion
All arm bent off the potion Shorty went down and had a nigga wide open It was over laid up in the cut I heard a thump jumped up threw on my boxers Yo what the f**k All of a sudden I saw this black motherf**ker with this big ass gat And two other motherf**kers with black masks (what the f**k ) Clutching duct tape no escape Tied me up smacked me all in my face Shorty wasnt even screamin looked up saw em schemin
'Yeah yeah we got this nigga now we got this' All bloodied up shook the f**k up Held for ransom they yelled 'We got the bones ' Smiled - then started dancin let them know they had me hostage Threw me on the phone said 'Son dont worry son we got this' Regardless what the outcome of this bullshit Take a nigga word - dont never go see a bitch word
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