Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep - Adrenaline lyrics

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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 fuck 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 fuck 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

 [Chorus]
 It be the Guns,money,pussy,cars,drugs,jewels,clothes
 Brawls,killings,boroughs,buildings,disease,stress,in these,N.Y.C
 2X

 [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
 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

 [Chorus]

 [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
 Irons?a 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 fuck 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

 [Chorus]

 [Prodigy singing]
 Tonight we gon' get this party early
 So let's get it right
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Loud Records, LLC

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Murda Muzik (2018)

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