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Right Back at You

Right Back at You

Mobb Deep

作詞 Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita/Tajuan Perry/Dennis Coles/Corey Woods

作曲 Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita/Tajuan Perry/Dennis Coles/Corey Woods

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Yea yea check it out Now run for your life or you wanna get your heat whatever We can die together As long as I send your maggot a** to the esscense I don't give a fuk about my presence I'm lost in the blocks of hate and can't wait For the next crab ni**a to step and meet fate I'm lethal when I see you there is no sequel 24-7 mac 11 is my people So why you wanna end your little life like this Cause now you bump head wit kids that's lifeless I live by the day only if I survive The last night damn right I ain't trying to fight We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete floor My slugs will put a stop to your hardcore Ways of action I grab the gat and Ain't no turning back when I start blasting Pick up the handle and insert the potion Cock the sh*t back in a calm like motion No signs of anger or fear cause you the one in danger Never share your plans wit a stranger word is bond I put the drop on you kid now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew Let's get it on ni**a do what we gotta do You buckin me I'm buckin right back at you I put the drop on you kid now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew Let's get it on ni**a do what we gotta do You buckin me I'm buckin right back at you Fuk where you're at kid it's where you're from Cuz where I'm from niggaz pack nuthin but the big guns Around my way niggaz don't got no remorse for out of towners Come through fronting and get stuffed wit the 3 pounder The loud sounder ear ringer And I'm a point the finger on all you wannabe gun slingers You got a real ice grill but are you really real Step to the hill and I'm a test your gun skills Cuz real niggaz don't try to profile You just a chump who needs to get drunk to buckwild But swing that b******t this way And I'm a make your visit to the bridge a muthafuking short stay Queensbridge that's where I'm from The place where stars are born and phony rappers get done 6 blocks and you might not make it through What you gonna do when my whole crew is blazing at you Wit macs and tecs to lend to get your dome crush You thought that you could come around my way you big stupid fuk What the hell you smoking what the fuk possessed you To come out your face now I have to wet you Throw on my tims black mask and black serpent Twist a ni**a cap then jump in the J-30 I put the drop on you kid now I got you You got the heart to get busy without your crew Let's get it on ni**a do what we gotta do You buckin me I'm buckin right back at you Who's the richest ni**a in the project who got it live Rocking Convertibles frop tops and mad high Peace to that whiz kid and playas on his team Who's organize all eyeballs is on CREAM And yyour whole clique got nuthin but raw sh*t Whip after whip stay flashing your dick on tricks Your whole crew's ravishing team's untouchable In the jungle banging Nas Mobb Deep and Wu There's money out there guns catch crumbs those are your sons Jums is in the mailboxes b**ches holding your guns You know what's out there thousands of gram wrapped in siran Sealed tight keep the freshness that's how we expand Masked Avenger drop your gun son now surrender Get ninjaed on the island plus the Bridge boy remember My little thug's selling drugs and he's struggling The game got him bugging I tried to tell him slow down cousin But he vexed and niggaz getting wet up in the projects But wit no doubt shorties out for his respect But is his brain insane from the lye From smoking that 118 chiny tye Why a ni**a just died last week As he swore he was growing he's a thug in the street But it's like that my crew pump cracks and we pack mac His eyes is wild wit the rezzy monkey on his back But I'm stressed and he need to be blessed Wit a firepack don't even go there cuz it ain't like that Slow down baby he said what you trying to play me You must be crazy pulled out the heat and almost blazed me Then he was Swayze the shot must of dazed me Thug's selling drug busting slugs but he ain't crazy
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