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Utwór: Animal Instinct

  • wykonawca: Mobb Deep
  • album: Hell On Earth
  • wyświetleń: 1239

Intro: Havoc
    No doubt!
  Yo, yo, y'know how we did on The Infamous album, right?
  Aight, we gonna do it again son
    (Havoc)
  Yo, laid up in the cut, watch these rap niggas fuck you up
  Thick as shorty guts, get the men to set you up
  It's the most trifle, 44th Side disciples
  Take carnage for a weakness so I won't be so contour
  Niggas come with the "I gave you birth kid, I'm sellin you"
  The Infamous got PC for days
  We runnin thru townships, fuckin shit
  Kid, we down shit
  Hustle mad bricks, Queensbridge no doubt, rub the clique
  9-6 droppin wild on some Benz's
  Some next shit, crash bar, ash the GOD
  I remember when loadin up the gas, beat settlin
  Ghetto peddlin the *?shaunder?*, shorty dead again
  Songs about 'We all around the NC'
  Cop the E series, jealous ones envy
  Hate to see me but got the nerve to wanna be me
  I bleach blonde em, you can't see like Ste-vie
  I'm on TV, Vidbox and all that
  Still in the Bridge, now what's fuckin with that?
    (Prodigy)
  To all my Mobb crimey, money-hungry and grimy
  Mobb sheisty, GOD follow three and Gotti
  Rapper Noyd, tiemax and Ty Knitty
  Scarface and Gambino, New York City
  It's P live and direct, stab ya neck
  Ice-pick bloodied up ya whole entire shit
  Live shit 1-9-9-6, ask your bitch
  My crew run wild, snatch chains and bracelets
  Your time's wasted for figurin P
  was two sides of me, snake niggas obviously
  You get lumped sometin horribly and then we calmly
  guzzle Sparmarlti and Don Perrignon-ly
  Move the crowds over, cruise the fuck out
  After GOD drinks had to shoot our fuckin way out
  Spark flyin niggas dyin, bitches cryin and shout
  Mobb niggas to the exit, we out
    (Ty Knitty)
  9-6 load up the clips, the Infamous apocalypse
  QBC on the L-I-E an sippin Hennessey
  and Remy, V-S-O-P, Ty Knitty jiggy
  Eyes forever chinky, up in the Mariott
  Tonnes o' hydro, black tuxedo, lay low
  The 5-0-migos, the gigolo, what nigga?
    (Gambino)
  A technique, official white meat
  Internal bleedin he felt, heat then cold feet
  QBC committee, Ty Knitty hit the safe
  The Phillipino's have mad ice and gold plates
  We escape, ain't no turnin back to Stat
  Pushin back-to-back acts, gettin cheddar
  Drug smugglin tri state, catchin faith
  We don't hesitate, we regulate and evaluate, cut the cake!
    Chorus: repeat 2X
    My crew worthy, blood sweat and tears
  and thirty years for years, start niggas and drink beers
  Tired of livin life this way, crime pay
  But for how long till you reach a downfall
  Thug niggas surround y'all, 4 pound y'all
  Animal instinct, these niggas gettin clapped on instinct
  I'm tired of livin life this way, crime pay
  But for how long till you reach a downfall
    (Nigga) Motherfucker!
  Word up!

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