Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep - Still Shinin' lyrics

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[Prodigy]

We shot the motherfuckin pack, yo

Yo, to all my niggaz uncivilized to civilized

We cook the shake move the weight across the tri-state

Them jooks niggaz bring the shook up out the crook type

Special deliver Son it shines through your act bigger

My Infamous Mobb get on they job

The truth gets revealed like you W. Fard

Some sheisty New York niggaz, thirsty for chedda

You shinin', you get your jewels taken with your Hil' sweater

Keepin this rap fans like crack fiends

Until we re-up, and put more Infamous up on the rap scene

Mix the coke rhymes in greases like baking soda

Albums of G-packs sellin cross far waters

My Mobb pits is like dime bricks

Satisfaction, guaranteed real shit

Rapper Noyd, we meet you at the top kid

And once we all on top, ain't no stoppin it

I'm headstrong, at peace with myself like Islam

You stupid, a hundred niggaz form around me

Like forcefield pull out and use gun like shield

The crew is worldwide, to think we started from the Hill

Beware, of quiet niggaz layin in the cut (for what?)

Patiently watchin waitin for a come up

Get your spot took, we rob land like white man

Plans to overthrow your whole shit by shaking your hand

Motherfucker



Chorus: (together)



Up the ladder of success with tecs we build and destroy

Still shinin', still climbin

Up the ladder of success with tecs we build and destroy

Still shinin', still climbin



[Havoc]

Still shinin', still climbin, check this out Son

Nine six to the motherfuckin year two G

The Mobb got it locked with the Master keys

Word life combination to the safe it's on

Get that loot motherfucker spread love well you warned

The forty-first got the heat, for them niggaz that thirst

Yes devine nine shine put that ass in line

Regulate, I'm only here just to take what's mine

Must hit combine, dangerous minds Dunn bust the outline

A half a man generatin grands

Kid you know how I go only fuck with fam

That's why you're lookin from the outside in, wonderin

How we bubblin, hustlin, break you days in

Grimy motherfuckers, gettin info from your baby's mother

Got her pillow talkin while that ass was sleepwalkin

So all that bullshit you did, I know where you live

You better be on point when you walk in the rest

Your broke ass probably don't got a vest

So I suggest change your location is best

Because I'm comin through army fatigue dressed

Blessed with hollow tips yes, to burn through your dirty ass Guess

Yes, still shinin', still climbin



[Prodigy]

Hey yo, yo Tommy, word break the fuck off what is you tryin?

His faggot ass cats'll get capped for even tryin

You tried to confront me, but only faced iron

From holes to your shirt like Jamaican clothes

Fuck the miss, the science of numbers is how I live

If we ain't gettin mathetmatics somethin got to give

Broke for your fuckin life with nowhere to live

is no way to live, resort to Plan B

Start to stickin, strong-arm robbery and ice pickin

It's sneak vickin, it's cold outside I think it's

past time for me to grab the clapper and take mine

You follow what I'm sayin it's like leadin the blind

Tryin to voice a clear picture of this life of crime

You slow learners'll understand in due time

Up the ladder of success with tecs, we tryin to eat

and put that fly shit on my back, and bless my feet

With some new and improved, spectate or make a move

Hesitate or regulate it's on you

Crime nigga yo



Chorus 2X



What?

Nine six motherfucker

The Infamous
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