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- Mobb Deep Smoke It 歌詞
- Mobb Deep
- Go get your ratchet my homie
We not havin' that
Get 'em in the club when
That shit jam packed
Keep thinkin' its a game
Get your man tooks
I'm never under pressure
Never seen hands shook
Blood money album drop
Hell broke loose
All the drama ain't no tellin'
Who I'm gonna shoot
Check my motherf**kin' resume
Catch Hav where the
Motherf**kin' cheddar be
Slide through with your own risk
Chain gat on the train with your low bitch
Tears drop cause death is a tear jerker
Whether shot or strapped
Up to a steel gurder
It's foul how they took out Tookie
All this foul shit I did they
Should have took me smokie
Smoke it mmm that's a slow toke
Liquor for the homies gonna small toast
I'm holdin' cock back nigga move slow
The moment squeeze the trigga of that fo fo
You notice niggaz snitchin' for the po po
I'm frozen neck wrist fingers no joke
I'm holdin' cock back nigga move slow
The moment squeeze the trigga of that fo fo
You notice niggaz snitchin' for the po po
I'm frozen neck wrist fingers no
Smoke that nigga like a purple stick
Smoke a bitch pussy till she walk with a limp
Elemental P heavy metal
Things when my 2007 guns is
Plastic for you crackheads
The new crack is Mobb Deep
Put the pipe down pick up the CD
In a hood near you
We got all the things they sell they
Couch and they TVs
Just so they can get a few tokes of the dope
New shit from Hav and shit P wrote
Yo they passin' new laws
So they can ban us cause our shit is
So strong niggaz jaws be stuck
Twisted twisted and they
Throwin' up they nauseous
Because it the Porshes we clutch
It's a love hate thing
We got wut these fiends dunn
They hate when we gone
And love when we re-up
I'm holdin' cock back nigga move slow
The moment squeeze the trigga of that fo fo
You notice niggaz snitchin' for the po po
I'm frozen neck wrist fingers no joke
I'm holdin' cock back nigga move slow
The moment sqeeze the trigga of that fo fo
You notice niggaz snitchin' for the po po
I'm frozen neck wrist fingers no
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