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Текст (слова) песни- Get Me (Featuring Littles & Noyd) - Mobb Deep

Текст (слова) песни: Mobb Deep - Get Me (Featuring Littles & Noyd)


(feat. Littles, Noyd)

(Get me) Uh-huh
(They pretty) Uh-huh
(Wit me) Uh-huh
(Its crispy) Yeah!
Whoo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo.

[Havoc]
Yall just blowin smoke, fannin the fire
Your wifey she gettin curious homie you better hide her
Keep it gully baby boy, share that
Easy when you see me, I dont like to get stared at
Niggaz only mad cause they ass cant rap
Soup the cowards up, if you want get your man clapped
Yeah - sealed signed delivered, anthrax
You got a thousand niggaz Ill do numbers with half that
Catch me whylin out with a mami in Club Black
Enough on the wheels make me feel like the tunnel packed
Yeah, if its somen Im feelin you runnin that
And we dont let a thing slide baby, whats up with that?
Talk on the jack like Feds, got the phone tapped
Havoc make tracks, didnt know, just hold that
Career aint goin so well, I got that
Slide you some hot shit, nigga its a wrap!

[Chorus: Havoc]
See the cats in the whips wanna - get me
But I got the pounds and them .9s - they pretty
See me on the streets, them gorillas they - wit me
Bills in the pockets, know them things is - crispy
Yeah, yall niggaz pussy son
Yall not known for bustin them guns
So for the .9 I got beef for days
Yall want it wit us dont get carried away
Call the coroner

[Littles]
Yo, a closed mouth dont get fed, thats why I talk to him
Im hungry, niggaz is eatin fo pounds, I walk through em
Either you shook or your .9 spray
You got a roll with sixteen and a clip, one in the head around my way
Fuck with my money you be shot the fuck up
The name Littles got the streets locked the fuck up
Dumped off the bridge, body mopped the fuck up
when them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the fuck up
There aint a nigga that can cramp my style
Fifteen get money, livin frozen out
You cowards softer than a bitch, get a baby wipe
Fore I show you what the .9 or three-eighty like
Want beef muhfucker come and get me
All this rap in the booth, Im wassup in the street
Not a nickel get sold in the park less I eat
Think different the macll spin you like the G-Unit piece

[Chorus - first 1/2]

[Noyd]
Aiyyo, hey hey
Look I walk around with my pound in a glass
Puffin my haze, mixed with that dro and sprinkled some hash
How I roll? Why would you ask?
Know Im swingin my piece, pocket full of Gs, gun in the stash
I know yall roll with the boys with the badge
Thats why when yall kick that gangsta rap, homie I just laugh
From the ave, where snitches get blast
They say - no Noyd, you wont blow makin songs like that
I say - homie you sell your soul to glitter, it dont last
I dont get no bigger, Ima keep it realer to death
Fuck is a check if you aint bustin a tec
Nigga we countin the scrilla with the gun on the deck
Countin the gang that snaps, think how many straps and vests
We flash the pound around and knuckle down the rest
We hate the E-mails and the phones, the spots get blown
Its +Deep+, we cant even speak in certain rooms

[Chorus]

[Prodigy]
Nope, you get outta here, fuck outta here.

Im tellin you its somethin bout them Mobb Deep boys, they no joke
They blood-thirsty for that rap music yo
Its not a song, its a goddamn bomb fittin to blow
They not a group, they a muhfuckin gang for sho
More than a gang, we more like a troop and oh
Lets not forget to mention our jewels is whoa
All our guns get blown, all my fools is loc
Erytime we drop a new one the streets gon go
straight berserk, cause we dont play with that there
They know its safe to spend they money over here
Erytime they cop from somebody else, the shit wack
That shit there is doo-doo, the shit here is crack
Get em all higher than Scotty could ever beam em
They know its safe to spend they dough over here
Fuck that new shit, they high wear off too fast
Them niggaz got garbage, this is that smack!

[Chorus]


Другие песни Mobb Deep:


Adrenaline
Allustrious
Amerikaz Nightmare
Back at You
Bitch Ass Nigga
Bloodsport
Dump (Featuring Nate Dogg)
Flood the Block
Get Me (Featuring Littles & Noyd)
Got it Twisted
Got it Twisted (Remix Featuring Twista)
Neva Change
On the Run
One of Ours Part II (Featuring Jadakiss)
Real Gangstaz (Featuring Lil Jon)
Real Niggaz
Shorty Wop
Throw Your Hands (in the Air)
We Up
When U Hear the
Win or Lose
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