Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep - God Pt Iii Remix lyrics

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[Havoc]
 Lime Bacardi(no doubt) heavely bent peep my mission
 have the chicks trippin the Eddie Bauer Expedition
 Uptown hit the pet shop
 hit the tele crown plaza  proceed to wreck shop
 had the shorties starvin  Gotti finessed the dutchie
 unraveled the leaf  heave the gut like a phillie
 now we politicin  layin G while they listenin
 its a Mobb thang  aint no time for intermission son
 Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
 schemes of gettin rich never eat where I shit
 whats the drilly really, wanna be thugs constantly kill me
 never had my PHD, Im just being me
 speakin in general, where beef I gotta settle now
 you know the clik, never had to switch files
 bent off the St.Ides chase you down wit Cristals
 count this muddy collect loot from Loud
 then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
 bless all my sons that hold me down
 keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
 keep it in the Fam, and got our eyes on you

 Chorus
 Its the G.O.D. father Part 3,
 Q-B-C sip lime Bacardi
 heavy on the wrist cube link my ice ring
 drama we bring yo thats a small thing

 [Prodigy]
 Infamous entaprisez, surprise kid
 get up on that ass like a virus
 live in the flesh its the freshest flyest connaivenest
 violatin niggas you dont wanna fuck wit
 Im stuck wit my peoples and they stuck wit me
 anybody in my crew would get bucked for me
 and I damned sure will take a slug for thee
 we rep the Q-B-C fromn the N-Y-C
 let me show you how this rap shit is supposed to be
 most of yall rhyme niggas just disgust me
 nigga P thugly eruptly fuck thee, comin wit nuff G
 you and SP fuck that regulate my way thru black
 move the crowd even like this or even wit that
 I kick thug raps, for my niggas in pants
 rocked the same gear for years guzzilin beers
 yo son, I hear alot a niggas call theyself infamous
 lets sit back and take a look at this, respect this
 we be the most infamous livin reckless
 we'll undress kids , come on pop the necklace
 to go against my Mobb would be senseless
 you must gotta deathwish
 you simp kid you really in this my nigga face bent
 but still carrying gats goin for his
 what the deal....you know the drill

 Chorus/Outro(Singing
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Loud Records

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Released in: 2006

Language: English

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