Key: F minor
Verse 1
my nigga Prodigy
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Yeah, infam ous Mobb Deep, nigga
M -O -B -B, we in the fuckin' house
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Make some noise, nigga
kid
We the first ones awoke
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Rip shows, hit hoes
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Whatever you say bounces off of me
Top of the pile, state of the art
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I lay down on chocolate clouds
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Then pull out and let blow on any clown
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Cm
Listen to the glow go round
Cause my silence
is the most powerfulest
weapon yet found
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Hold it down, my tongue that is,
I bring the biz
Keep it tight, my mouthpiece,
suspense my clips
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the scenery get highly intense
Bb
Cm
Intelligent, gun buckers, duck fucker,
rockin' launcher
Or get surrounded and
pounded out real quick
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Ayo, check out what the storm
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blew in
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Cm
Sleepin' and layin' with the perfect plot
And that's why we got
to drive the drought
that'll have your baby father vexed
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Ab
And if they get back to us,
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Am
then we're clapping you, what?
Dm
Check the main attraction of this rap shit
Cm
Bb
Am
Ab
The infamous slap some shit on the track
Bb
Am
And get this whole atlas wide open
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Dm
you need to hang it up like a warning
Am
Bb
Your shit pouring, rapping pouring on
Hellfire, Vietnam,
your whole outfit get re -rounded
I'll be repping QB, drowning
Boxes of Heineken,
gin bottles with the handles
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Am
Rubber handles and crack paper
Cm
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Make the power more greater,
Em
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why you playin' with her ?
We makin' her loose and turned on,
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she love when the thug is blowin'
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Am
The mob steady blowin'
with this 9A shit
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y 'all niggas wasn't feelin' this shit
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Cm
get off my dick
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Ab
I wish one of y 'all niggas try this
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Am
The bar comin' through
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G
No doubt kids schemin' and layin'
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Am
Ab
We the first ones awoke
Asleep and that's why we got to
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still heavy weights in this, the VR
New niggas was shook,
ain't it ill how we could read eyes?
it's approximate that you be coppin' this
Headlockin' shit,
bring it back where it's
guarantee cats'll be stuck
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Am
Check the QBC, just a cop for musts
M .O .B .B., make no mistake,
sharing the bread, no one to trust
Walkin' the streets with a bag of choke
and a stale Dutch
the title with pride
And when it's on,
use the infrared for God
I'm like liquor in the winter
Keep it warm but make things extra hot
Have you hoppin' like rabbits for carrots
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Am
No need to yodel,
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Am
the name we already established
Them all comin' through,
no doubt, kids
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Schemin' and layin' with the perfect plot
B
Am
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
And that's why we got the drop
bounces off of me
then we clapping you, what do?
Them all coming through,
no doubt, kid
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Bbm
Scheming and laying with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
And that's why we got the drop
I'm the type of nigga
that'll have your baby mama wet
bounces off of me
and right back to you
And if it get back to us,
then we clapping you, what do?
Them all coming through,
no doubt, kid
Scheming and laying with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
and that's why we got
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