Adrenaline Lyrics - Murda Muzik - Mobb Deep

()(Prodigy) 

Yea 

It's that war shit 

It's that war shit 

And you know what dun 

(Prodigy) 

It makes you sick to hear the mobb bang like this 

Infamous for the world to hate or play this 

Don't give a f**k if you can't rock to this 

My duns' heads bop to this 

We stand out like a tourist 

And make more noise than them other rap niggas 

No gimmicks 

Just pure adrenaline 

Raw lyrics incredible beats 

Don't mean to rub it in 

But your small time beneath our feet 

Straight ass cheeks niggas be askin 

For ass whippings 

Guns kick like pelle 

My big shit be jumping like Jordan 

Often lay a man down on the floor when it gets like that 

I'm not blowing off rounds so you can hear sounds 

So you can run back actin like you a vet 

And swearin' you dead 

You survived some real shit 

Now what's this it's not going down like this 

Ground y'all niggas like punishment 

Dumpin' out full clips when we dumb out 

Though I'd rather do music and chill the f**k out 

Dun you bugged out I'm trying to walk a peaceful route 

But niggas always got mouth until that piece come out 

Niggas always gonna think something sweet 

Until they least expect you bringing action exactly 

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It be the Guns, money, pussy, cars, drugs, jewels, clothes 

Brawls, killings, boroughs, buildings, disease, stress, in these, N.Y.C 

(Havoc) 

Feel the gat blow while your shit rips 

My shit'll hit while you lettin' niggas go 

So you can lower the wrist 

That'll only put odds against any attempt 

Any provoke uprise you ain't got it in you 

First of all you too soft for fastball 

Point game track y'all merk like a jaguar nascar 

And be out buck 80 on the slow mar 

Hennesy spillin' all over my radar 

Stay charged niggas getting amped off the mobb shit 

Have you wildin' out on some club shit 

Fit to make you dance at the same time 

Stop and glance 

Slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea 

Young shit with young mind but that quite contraire 

Young nigga smart nigga 

Photos 

Who started from the stairs 

How dare 

You try to come around the way 

In fear like a nigga that been there for years 

Shout words that we live but don't play with it 

'Cause when the shit go down you be like they did it 

(Prodigy) 

Taste test this Military shit 

Bitches love this 

They mans wanna dub this 

Thugness it ain't easy to find 

Shit like mine I'm a rare species 

You's a dime a gross 

That's a dozen heast the least 

Keep silence the most 

Regulate with the rest of my establishment 

Blast out the pockets of coke 

Make the cops boat 

I break down your whole background yo 

Ironsa permanent flesh your clothes soakin' 

You feel the shots pain every heartbeat throbbin' 

Don't get excited you'll only make it worse fighting 

Spent most of my nights graveyard shifting 

Make burial grounds be that man grim reaper 

With all pleasure 

Pick your feet up 

Pick the heat up 

Let's do it like the crematory 

Make it hot make the temperature rise like mercury 

(Havoc) 

When I feel like getting' bent (Yo don't f**k with it dun) 

Imma drink away the pain until the brain get numb 

Can't take all my dogs getting lost in the fog 

Never to return I guess they heard god's call 

And nature don't surprise me now 

Prepare for the worst and never believe the silver line clouds 

Scrutinize crowds 

My surroundings 

Get suspect we start four-poundin' shit 

Picture me up in the mix 

With the next man broke and is on my dick 

A good man of plenty but an enemy it was clear 

I just be another problem that he feenin' to fix 

But I can't have that 

Pull out I try to grab that 

Caught one nigga like Mahadat 

(Prodigy singing) 

Tonight we gon' get this party early 

So let's get it right