MOBB DEEP Song Lyrics

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:
"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:
"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:
"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:
"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
MURDA MUZIK

Quiet Storm

[Havoc]
In broad daylight get right..
Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
Niggaz is dead and shit {*music fades in*}
What the fuck else can happen yo?
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
That shit is the truth
I'm not lyin..

[Prodigy]
I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the ";Quiet Storm"; nigga who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but, I ain't concerned with them
Nigga I pop more guns than you holdin them
Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
Unload ten, in broad daylight, get right
Fuck your life - hop on my ninety-eight dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin, I'll make your blood stop flowin
Take affirmative action, to any ass if he askin (yeah aight)
Now here come the mack 10
You'se a dick blower, tryin to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin
You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
Lyin to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin out for the night fist thrower
Rusty shank holder, we live this shit

Chorus: Havoc

Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
It's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough

[Prodigy]
Yo the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin white label
My chain hang down to my dick, my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame Duke
A nigga like me hold tecs, are you the same too?
Goin through the emotions, of gun holdin
Long shotguns down my pants leg limpin
Killer bee who still livin, even my pops too
He taught me how to shoot when I was seven (yup)
I used to bust shots crazy
I couldn't even look because the loud sound used to scare me [POW!]
I love my pops for that, I love my nigga D-Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin to change what's left
And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggaz just scared to death
I spent too many night sniffin coke, gettin right
wastin my life, now I'm tryin to make things right
Grand open some gates, invest, in Iraq business
Do things for the kids (the little Dunns)
Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
CBR's and VCR's
ATV's and big screen TV's, nigga please
Don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this, you get your shit beat in
For real.. (yo)

Chorus: Havoc

Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (hip-hop *echoes*)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough

[Prodigy]
It go one, two, three to the fourth
That nigga P-Double got that shit
for y'alls peoples to rock to, stirrin up pots of brew
in hell's kitchen, I chef the impossible
To serve hot plates all across the unified states
Sit down and sup with top rap reps
We the streets that's watchin boy move diligent
You better walk like a nigga on the tight rope Duke
Infamous first infantry, first division fourth mission
First assignment -- give em that shit they been missin
My new edition's way bitch
Those that listen, get addicted to my diction
Fuck rhymes I write prescriptions, for your diseased
generic rap's just not potent like P's
One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
I peel off chest naked on Katanas
Spaghetti head Mobb niggaz is full bred
Fully blown melanin tone, I rock skeleton bone shirts
and verses, but thirst for worse beats
So I can put, more product out on the street
Get respect and love, all across the board
We've been adored, for keepin it raw, nuttin less or more
I score everytime for sure
while the rest of y'all niggaz just nil
(To the real..)

Chorus: Havoc

Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (hip-hop *echoes*)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
It's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(hip-hop *echoes*) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
(the real... hip-hop *echoes*)

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