Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
Ebm
on the side of me with
my nigga Prodigy
Eb
Fm
Yeah, infamous Mobb Deep, nigga
M -O -B -B, we in the fuckin' house
F
Fm
Make some noise, nigga
Em
Them all comin' through, no doubt,
kid
Dm
Schemin' and layin'
Bb
with the perfect plot
We the first ones awoke
Dm
and the last ones asleep
Fm
And that's why we got the drop
Bb
Bm
Dm
Rip shows, hit hoes
Bb
I'm the type of nigga
Bm
that'll have your baby for the vest
Bb
Dm
Whatever you say bounces off of me
Bm
and right back to you
Bb
And if it get back to us,
Dm
then we clapping you, what?
Dm
pushed to the front of the crowd
Top of the pile, state of the art
C#
rhymes a hundred miles
Bm
Dm
I lay down on chocolate clouds
Bm
D
Dm
Then pull out and let blow on any clown
Bm
Dm
Listen to the glow go round
Cause my silence
is the most powerfulest
weapon yet found
Bm
Dm
Hold it down, my tongue that is,
I bring the biz
Keep it tight, my mouthpiece,
suspense my clips
Cm
D#m
the scenery get highly intense
C
Dm
Intelligent, gun buckers, duck fucker,
Dm
I'm not signing out soldier,
rockin' launcher
Bm
Shake musketeer, face carpenter
Dm
You need to downshift and slow down kid
Or get surrounded and
pounded out real quick
C
Cm
Ayo, check out what the storm
A#
F
Dm
blew in
Bm
The ball comin' through,
Am
Dm
Sleepin' and layin' with the perfect plot
Bm
We the first ones awoken,
Dm
the last ones asleep
And that's why we got
to drive the drought
Bm
R .I shows, head colds
Dm
I'm the type of nigga
that'll have your baby father vexed
Bm
Whatever you say bounces off of me
Dm
an d right back to you
Bm
Bb
And if they get back to us,
Dm
Bm
then we're clapping you, what?
Em
Check the main attraction of this rap shit
Dm
C
Bm
Bb
The infamous slap some shit on the track
C
Bm
And get this whole atlas wide open
Dm
It's stuck on it,
C
Em
you need to hang it up like a warning
Bm
C
Your shit pouring, rapping pouring on
Dm
your head like it's storming
Hellfire, Vietnam,
your whole outfit get re -rounded
Bm
Yo, you bout it, bout it,
Dm
though I doubt it, doubt it
Bm
While you girl scout it,
I'll be repping QB, drowning
Boxes of Heineken,
gin bottles with the handles
Ebm
Bm
Rubber handles and crack paper
Dm
Get flipped, the stack paper,
Dm
G
C
Make the power more greater,
Bm
fuck y mob haters
Dm
We got y wives on the beta,
F#m
Dm
why you playin' with her ?
We makin' her loose and turned on,
Bm
Dm
she love when the thug is blowin'
C#
She get around when I walk around
Dm
with the gun showin'
Ebm
Bm
The mob steady blowin'
with this 9A shit
F#m
Before I had my clique,
Bm
before I had my clique
Dm
A nigga wasn't shit,
C
Bm
y 'all niggas wasn't feelin' this shit
Dm
Now you hearin' it,
C
Dm
get off my dick
Bm
Y 'all niggas sick like a virus
Dm
Bb
I wish one of y 'all niggas try this
Dm
Bm
The bar comin' through
Dm
A
No doubt kids schemin' and layin'
Dm
With the perfect plot
Bb
Bm
Bb
We the first ones awoke
Dm
and the last ones
Asleep and that's why we got to
Bm
Drive the drugs, whip shows, hit hoes
Bb
I'm the type of nigga that'll
Dm
Have your baby father vex
Bm
Whatever you say bounces off of me
F
An d right back to you and if
Bb
it get back to us
Dm
Then we'll clap and you watch
Bm
The bar got it locked down,
Dm
C
still heavy weights in this, the VR
New niggas was shook,
ain't it ill how we could read eyes?
Dm
I'm stoppin' this,
it's approximate that you be coppin' this
Headlockin' shit,
bring it back where it's
C
Take a dose of this,
guarantee cats'll be stuck
F
Bm
Check the QBC, just a cop for musts
M .O .B .B., make no mistake,
C
Thought it was hashish,
F
but the shit was laced with dust
Bm
You all fucked up,
sharing the bread, no one to trust
Walkin' the streets with a bag of choke
and a stale Dutch
Bm
Rep the 44 side and hold
the title with pride
And when it's on,
use the infrared for God
Bm
Aim it at your rental,
I'm like liquor in the winter
Keep it warm but make things extra hot
C
when you in a fuckin' faggot
Have you hoppin' like rabbits for carrots
Dm
Bm
No need to yodel,
Dm
Bm
the name we already established
Them all comin' through,
no doubt, kids
Eb
F
Schemin' and layin' with the perfect plot
C#
Bm
We the first ones awoke
and the last ones asleep
And that's why we got the drop
Bm
Rip shows, hit hoes
E
I'm the type of nigga
Bm
that'll have your baby mama wet
bounces off of me
Am
and right back to you
C
And if it get back to us,
then we clapping you, what do?
Them all coming through,
no doubt, kid
D#
Cm
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
Bm
Rip shows, hit hoes
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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