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 Album:

"Infamous"


1) Drink Away the Pain (Situations)
2) Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
3) Give Up the Goods (Just Step)
4) Just Step (Prelude)
5) Party Over
6) Q.U. -- Hectic
7) Right Back At You
8) Shook Ones Pt II
9) Survival of the Fittest
10) Temperature's Rising
11) The Grave Prelude
12) The Infamous Prelude
13) The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side)
14) Trife Life
15) Up North Trip
 Album:

"Infamy"


1) Pray for me
2) Get away
3) Bounce
4) Clap
5) Kill that nigga
6) My gats spitting
7) Handcuffs
8) Burn
9) Live foul
10) Hurt niggas
11) Get at me
12) I won't fall
13) Crawlin
14) Nothin' like home
15) There I go again
16) Hey Luv (Anything)*
17) Nothing Like Home
18) So Long
 Album:

"Murda Muzik"


1) Adrenaline
2) Allustrious
3) Can't Fuck Wit
4) How You Want It? (Deer Park)
5) I'm Going Out
6) Intro
7) It's Mine
8) Let a Ho be a Ho
9) Murda Muzik
10) Noyd Interlude
11) Quiet Storm
12) Quiet Storm (Remix)
13) Spread Love
14) Streets Raised Me
15) The realest
16) Thrill Me
17) Thug Muzik
18) U.S.A. (Aiight Then)
19) Where Ya From
20) Where Your Heart At
21) Where Ya Heart At
22) U.S.A. (Aiiright Then)
 Album:

"Hell On Earth"


1) Animal Instinct
2) Apostle's Warning
3) Bloodsport
4) Can't Get Enough Of It
5) Drop a Gem On Em
6) Extortion
7) G.O.D. Pt. III
8) Get Dealt With
9) Give It Up Fast
10) Hell on Earth (Front Lines)
11) Man Down
12) More Trife Life
13) Nighttime Vultures
14) Still Shinin'
 Album:

"Juvenile Hell"


1) Bitch Ass Nigga
2) Flavor for the Non Believes
3) Hit it From the Back
4) Hold Down the Fort
5) Intro Juvenile Hell
6) Locked in Spofford
7) Me and My Crew
8) Peer Pressure
9) Project Hallways
10) Skit #1
11) Skit #2
12) Skit #3
13) Stomp Em Out
 Album:

"The Infamous Archives"


1) Rep The QBC
2) In The Long Run
3) Young Luv
4) Block Life
5) Shit Hits The Fan
6) Perfect Plot
7) Cobra
8) Gangstas Roll
9) Bump That
10) My Priorities
11) Backwards
12) Never Talk
13) We Don't Love Them Hoes
14) Make the Hits
15) Baby Baby
 Album:

"More Songs"


1) You A Shooter
 Album:

"Blood Money"


1) Smoke It
2) Put 'Em In Their Place
3) Stole Something
4) Creep
5) Speaking So Freely
6) Backstage Pass
7) Give It To Me
8) Click Click
9) Pearly Gates
10) Capital P, Capital H
11) Daydreamin'
12) The Infamous
13) In Love With The Moulah
14) It's Alright
15) Have A Party
16) Outta Control (Remix)
 Album:

"Amerikaz Nightmare"


1) Amerikaz Nightmare
2) Win Or Lose
3) Flood The Block
4) Dump
5) Got It Twisted
6) When U Hear The
7) Real Niggaz
8) Shorty Wop
9) Real Gangstaz
10) One Of Ours Part II
11) On The Run
12) Throw Your Hands (In The Air)
13) Get Me
14) We Up
15) Neva Change
16) Got It Twisted (Remix)
 Album:

"The Infamous"


1) The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side)
2) Survival Of The Fittest
3) Eye For An Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)
4) [Just Step Prelude]
5) Give Up The Goods (Just Step)
6) Temperature's Rising
7) Up North Trip
8) Trife Life
9) Q.U.-Hectic
10) Right Back At You
11) Cradle To The Grave
12) Drink Away The Pain (Situations)
13) Shook Ones Pt. II
14) Party Over


MOBB DEEP
INFAMOUS
 

Temperature's Rising



Yeah
Uhh, no doubt, son, word up

(Havoc)

Word up, son, I heard they got you on the run
Filled with body, now it's time to stash the guns
They probably got the phone tap so I won't speak long
Gimme a half second and I'ma put you on
It's all messed up, somebody's snitchin on the crew
And word is on the street is they got pictures of you
Homicide came to the crib last night, six deep
axin on your whereabouts, so where d'you sleep?
They said they just wanna question you bet me and you know
that once they catch you, all they do is just arrest you
then arraign you, hang you, I don't think so
It's a good thing you bounced but now you're stayin low
Once in a blue I check ta see how ya doin
I know you need loot so I send it thru Western Union
They probably knock down the door
in the middle of the night, sometimes around four
Hopin to find who they're lookin for but they want ta see
All they gonna find is mad empty bags of weed
But worse, son, you got the projects hotter than hell
Harder for brothers to get their thug on but oh well
Son, they know too much, even the hoodrat chicks
Oh, you heard who did what and why I don't this shit
So stop askin, then I know I'm not goin crazy
From windows I see lights flashin and maybe
somebody's takin pictures
You know who that be, police lovers and neighbourhood snitches
They put up *?pertice?* so everybody's pointin fingers
and lyin, aiyo son, the temp is risin

Chorus:

The temperature's risin, no there's nothin surprisin
The temperature's risin, huh and nothin's surprisin
The temperature's risin, huh and there's nothin surprisin
The temperature's risin (There's nothin surprisin)

(Prodigy)

What up, black? Hold your head wherever you at
On the flow from the cops or wings on your backs
That snitch nigga gave police your location
We'll chop his body up in six degrees of separation
Killer listen, shit ain't the same without you at home
Phony niggas walk around tryin to be your clone
They really fear you, when you was at home you was pale
That's why they wanna see you either dead or in jail
By the time you hear this rhyme you probably be locked up
tried to hussle, where along the lines your plan slipped up
Got caught up in a crime that you can't take back
Reminisce on how I use to pick you up in the Ac
Years ago when we was younger seemed the hood took us under very deep
Wonderin who snitched and got me losin lots of sleep
at night, you know my mouth is tight
I never sang to the cops cos that shit ain't right
Sometimes I stroll past the scene of the crime and backtrack
Damn, why the situation go down like dat?
It'll be a long time before the heat dies down
In a couple of years, fool we'll see you around
But til then maintain and keep ya story the same
The cops is grabbin wrong niggas, lookin for someone to blame
They harrassin, strugglin to find the truth
Is it a chance ya case'll get thrown out cos they ain't got no proof
To say you're guilty, your fingerprints filthy
Deliver me the gun, I'll tie two, quickly throw it in the river
Make sure it's safe to the bottom
Our smart police snuck you out at the projects, we got em
But still, but still, but still......

Chorus x3

(Surprisin)
*repeat to fade*






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