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Mobb Deep

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Gats Spitting Lyrics - Mobb Deep

Is it real like niggaz claimin', "stay to this" 

Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this 

Hear them one good time, is he faking kid? 

Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a shit bad 

Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube 

a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out) 

Niggaz lose they life, hear as nature 

and niggaz die when... tryin', I'm gangsta, niggaz 

Straight pussy, I can smell that shit 

There's only one way that I can duse that shit 

Slugs comin' through, better move that shit 

He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that shit 

Them QB niggaz, too grimey for y'all 

We stick together, fuck what you heard in the song 

The 41st Side, and that love go long 

Niggaz screamin' out, "dunn" 

and we put y'all on... 

 

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Havoc 

 

So fuck y'all niggaz 

Buck y'all niggaz 

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz 

Try my nigga 

Die my nigga 

All y'all niggaz... my gats spittin' 

 

(Two: Infamous Mobb) 

Aiyo 

You feel my niggaz when we come through, thuggin' it 

You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government 

I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly 

You fuckin' with veterans who's better than us, 

The In-fa-mous, 

We crush crab niggaz to dust and sweep-o-mop 

When the heat raise up, 

ain't no ifs, ands, or buts 

The most scandalous, make your blood rush 

through your body like it ain't never did before 

We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all 

My spirit is torn 

My guns is long 

My team is strong 

We king kong niggaz when the heat is on 

And no matter if I'm wrong or right, 

believe me, I'm right 

If anything else, nigga prepare to fight 

like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up 

or, buckle up and get shot the fuck down 

'cause we got 4 pounds that don't make no sounds 

Real creepy, so be careful when you see me, breathe easy 

Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv, 

It's real life drama, you wouldn't want to be me... 

 

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Havoc 

 

So fuck y'all niggaz 

Buck y'all niggaz 

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz 

Try my nigga 

Die my nigga 

All y'all niggaz... my gats spittin' 

 

(Three: Prodigy) 

Aiyo, 

There aint no niggaz on the face of the map, fuckin' with this 

Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall 

Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us 

We the ones with that dope shit, 

that cold crush 

We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on 

We gonna do it 'til it death us, fuck yo' thoughts 

Niggaz be plottin' to dead us, they move in veine 

Get they head bust open, it's not a thing 

So rap fo' these niggaz 

My team is tough 

It's not a game, motherfucka 

We cleanin' up 

Gettin' that money, motherfucka 

You king or what 

We use your head, dunn, it's right there 

Get you some 

You lack strength, motherfucka 

Better get you some 

For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn 

and we handles our business 

and continue to bang 

and chump niggaz 

Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer 

 

Havoc 

 

So fuck y'all niggaz 

Buck y'all niggaz 

Ain't no way you can touch my niggaz 

Try my nigga 

Die my nigga 

All y'all niggaz... my gats spittin' 

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