When U Hear The [dirty] Lyrics - Mobb Deep

Alchemist, fuck is the deal nigga? 

Uh-huh, yeah 

Yeah, when you hear the 

Yeah 

P yeah, you heard of him, big ignorant chains and sports cars 

Gallons of Bacardi, been at the awards 

I need a bitch like Christina Aguilera for a broad 

I know I can splack that, she dyin' for a thug 

And she heard of me, she know about my infamous life 

Shootouts in New York with various types 

Fast money, faster guns, we party every night 

'Cause we perform, every day of the week for that price 

Mobb Deep, who you know got a similar catalogue 

And still sound brand new, like we just started? 

The Carhatt Mobb, Guess jean team 

Forty Inch Chain Gang, volume please 

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So these people can hear the sounds of Queens 

I make your arm hairs stand up, it had to be me 

Mixed with the A L C and H A V 

N.Y.C. to L.A., we do our swing 

Everybody have a ball, everybody party 

Everywhere you turn it ain't nuttin but phatties and hotties 

Everything is all love 'til you try to try me 

That's when I make everybody 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on 

Yo, I'ma glow, like a dirty bomb, jux, with the certy arm 

Rippin' anything, that you motherfuckin' hear me on 

Add it to the catalogue, heavy hitters had the song 

Niggaz showin' no feelings and me, got 'em camoflauged 

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F'real baby, you little babies so emotional 

And tip-toe around the beef until that toast to you 

Ain't got no problem in smokin' you 

Enemies I could deal with, be the ones that's close to you 

And do, what I'm 'posed to do, approach Duke 

Why you faggots only squeezin' from out, the vocal booth? 

Know my style be that overproof, open the Coupe 

Open your face was talkin', wasn't talkin' to you 

And now the medics gotta mind to your face, tyin' the lace 

You tellin' that a D.A. got 'em tryin' the case, yeah 

Bottom line you cowards is ass 

Know Mobb good, in numbers y'all music is trash 

When you hear the 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on 

When you hear the, it's on