Thug Muzik - Mobb Deep
The infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud 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 n_gga at will
Done this sh_t real, riddle in a life appeal
And losing again for real like -Armageddon-
Tech sweating your direction
Your face change applection
My whole life been destined, to show as the moon, shape cressin
Caressing these raps like backrubs and bath tubs
I'm blessed, mics of all types learn their lesson
Live from the strike -deadly-
Like gas chambers and pengas in jail
You know the dreal, QB on the hill where I chill
41 side still real, it ain't gone change
My n_ggas think long range crack the skull frame
Simple and plain fake n_ggas want claim fame
Real n_ggas up north, the Vack Sing Sing
It don't make a diff don, first n_gga if done
We hit done, make it so sh_tting up, run up with my gun up
N_gga you be done up right, QB at the end of the night
Take a serve
Chorus
What's your position?
Trying to come at me sideways
But they ass backwards, jealousy- that's all that is
I see that sh_t a mile away, but its all gravy
One little glitch and your plan getting hit baby
I got enough for you b_tt n_ggas laying in the cut
Like a pit never give up
Character ass, amateur ass, damage your ass
With a touch of class handle that ass
Two aluminum bats, ruin them cats, to explosive gas
Doing them cats, my crew's in the back
Losing it black, I be that bold cat, shine him with the black gat
Hitting it close to my back, my whole click stay strapped
On some Queens bridge survival sh_t, we strike like that
Full force, we blast at your main source
Chorus
As I sit back don, I think about my past
When my moms had no cash, and my first time catching crabs
Or at the time when my brother got splashed
It hurt my ass, to see him pass
But now I gotta keep on moving to get this cash
You better kill his ass, if you wanna pass
The premicise for the minister's kid
Called the infamous
Forgive but we never forget
All that fake snake sh_t, could I never regret
Cause I learn from mistakes that be guiding my steps
But we pull out and cock twice n_gga
When you least expect
Chorus
It's Murda Muzik, real life situations, placed on the paper
For all you cats rapping acting like it cant happen
N_gga we the most infamous, my team
Glows in the dark and clicks the dullest
Overconfident n_ggas get punished
Take a number and get in and get on line for drama
You whiling like you was one of my own
That sh_t don't mix, we clashing
Make moves, handle your biz
Gun po's, take action, reach for those
Long chrome noses -up- my gun blows
Your legs turn noodles, you shot a few going down
I give you that much, you ain't out
Close but no ci-gar, you must be a f_cking retard
Extending your arm in my direction
You better squeeze hard, my rank is that of up most respect
You n_ggas only know what you heard on cassette
Manifest words in a flash, n_ggas only see the light
After they bleed a few pints
Take your most VP don, leave them like the letter T
You won't see me run, unless its police
Now take these words home and think it through
For the next rhyme we write might be about you don
All you n_ggas so confuses, this is giving you Thug Muzik (2 times)
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