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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 3:52 |
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| 4. |
| 4:05 | 
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(feat. NOYD, Prodigy (Mobb Deep))
Yeah Yeah, Yeah, grab the pump pump (yeah) It's on we 'bout to thump thump [NOYD verse] Well if I jump I feel bad luck upon me Make me grab my pump and call my Brook-Lyn army We buy QB to NC Niggas don't want it Debate to the G's and the west all on it We all flaunt it guns & chicks And all my thuns rhyme holding their dicks With a nine on their side from hip to hip You know the mobb niggas is sick and stay bent Twist it get right, me and my guns is tight And we both heated when the funds aint right Because we know someone getting stuck tonight Before I crash I'm a fuck me some ass tonight With a pocket full of dough The bottle of the dro With dreams of fucking some R&B hoe They call me N-O-Y-D baby From QB baby don't hate me We live, I rep Queens [Chorus: x2] [NOYD:] Queens! [Godfather:] Where niggas they get caught up in between guns [NOYD:] Queens! [Godfather: Casino cash, cream killa Queens thun [NOYD:] Queens! [Godfather: Where I live, what I rep [NOYD:] QB thun, Queens! [Godfather:] The Mobb rep [NOYD:] Queens! [Godfather:] You know we rep [Ty Knitty verse] I blow dro in Q-boro Ain't nothing change same boro Just more places now I'm tatooed up now Still rep 41st, 'til I be put up in the hearst (you heard?) Even after that yo my daughter and my son 'gon live on 7, 1, 8 zip code triple 1, O,1 A yo its queens, money, whips and fiends Bald heads and fades, du rags and waves Can't forget about braids Niggas don't rock like us Ain't no hood like us A yo I rep QB 'til I R.I.P 96 buildings 6 blocks in QB Everyday is like a movie, so you know we had to pursuit it First joint "murda muzik" A yo y'all niggas 'gon feel it The hood is running wild Every clique 'gon throw it up Y'all know what up Queens don't give a fuck [Chorus x2] [Twin Gambino verse] Queensbridge, and thats how it is If I can't I get you I'm a bring it to your kids Your moms, whatever it takes to strike back I'll be waiting in your crib with the mack Black gloves, no mask so you can see my face And realize QB ain't playing no games We think long range So we can ride for the kids And look out for my niggas up north doing bids [Prodigy of Mobb Deep verse] Thun we'll stop your shine, we Queens niggas Plus my Bed-Stuy niggas will shoot up your medinas We the black entrepenuers we the black mobb I told you it was more real than words can muster I see you faggots don't listen wanna bite my shit You better walk with security my niggas dump clips Catch you with your rap clique, and beat the shit out y'all You could have a 30 deep entourage You could have guns galore, shanks and more We can bang to the EMS come and haul us off I could give a fuck for what projects you ride for We got dogs out there and we not scared Nigga I'm not the one, we not the team Matter fact don't even wirte me back see me in the streets See me at the next show Catch me at the club We terrorize y'all niggas thun [Chorus x4] |
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| 3:28 |
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[G.O.D]
We got hits for years, I got a bitch for every day of the year We got chips, ice with glocks and clips Push the hottest whips and shit we came from the bottomless pit Now we reign on the top of the shit [GAMBINO] Foul things in my past that I'll never forget Would I last, will I die young I never gave up Now we up [TY KNITTY] In the class for delf, the most felt stay to ourself We playing with the cards that was dealt like First time I seen a man get killed that shit was mad real Damn that was my brother [G.O.D] And I love him like mine, I promise to this day everything will be fine So we foreverly shine, now we vow to divide pie [TY KNITTY] What's yours is mine [GAMBINO] And for y'all faggot ass niggas we gon' ?hogged? them blind [TY KNITTY] In and out, stick and move, it's just a matter of time [GAMBINO] And I stay with a grimy ass pistol on my side And I name it four-five [G.O.D] Yeah die nigga die [TY KNITTY] You won't see it coming [G.O.D] And you won't know why [Hook: G.O.D] When you look into my eyes tell me what you see We be the realest motha fuckas from these New York streets We gon' lay it down flat, way it supposed to be Knitty, Gambino, Gotti, Chinky, G.Part Three Come On (Loud Chanting) [GAMBINO] Infamous Special Edition the hoes pay attention [G.O.D] When we rock cause friction, get plucked out position [TY KNITTY] Platinum plates we be pissing them out [G.O.D] Haze with stout [GAMBINO] Them joints we pull 'em out, do them things that you read about [TY KNITTY] Stick and move in and out quick never the easy route [G.O.D] So fuck what you be about we care less I'll throw my gun up in your mouth and blow off your head Through all the foul shit, the hurt [TY KNITTY] The hard work [GAMBINO] The dirt, the pain [TY KNITTY] Until it stop on top, we remain [G.O.D] Simple and plain [TY KNITTY] Rock long chains and ice rings [GAMBINO] Timb boots, baggy jean suits ready to shoot [G.O.D] With plushed out cribs, multiple guns and clips [GAMBINO] I got a thousand niggas ready to flip and kill shit What, niggas don't want it [Hook x2: ] When you look into my eyes tell me what you see We be the realest motha fuckas from these New York streets We gon' lay it down flat, way it supposed to be Knitty, Gambino, Gotti, Chinky, G.Part Three Come On [Loud chanting until end] |
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| 2:40 |
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| 7. |
| 0:39 |
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| 8. |
| 4:26 |
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| 9. |
| 5:08 |
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(feat. Blitz, Kaos, Uno Dos)
[Ty Knitty] One hand wash the other, I never shit on my niggas I roll with them niggas that be pulling them triggers I rep the dead and the living We the best that did it, expenses we spend it Big faces explosive guns we smash out dunns IM3 coming through make way what you wanna do Choose the fifth or get popped with the fifth Either way you got no ends, I represent QB The biggest hood in the world, there's too many of us It's too easy to get touched Catch you at a show take your 'dro take your ice Catch you on the island while you rocking on the mic Senting kites from down south Cut that nigga from head to his mouth He violated in the streets Fronted like he wanted beef Now it's a wrap, duke rather hang it up We the mobb We ain't no gang but we bang niggas up [Uno Dos] Besides rap I blaze niggas up My ox shit, my mutton chops Ice pick their guts never gon'(na) stop All your mans is gonna watch Free performance on the block Meantime invest in rocks buy and sell stocks Uno Dos is papi to connect With my eyes on your neck Your jewels extra large like stretch I'll show you my strength Fiends get their check on the first Be gone by the second the third they come on stolen shit begging for seconds I ain't gon' lay for a second Ain't gon' wait for a second If it's any beef can get it Uno Dos don't forget it I'm chum to menace exclusive Honorable mention fuck with Knitty, G-O & Twin Y'all some dead niggas [Chorus] Hustle and rob We Infamous Mobb nigga That's my word to god We Infamous Mobb nigga IM3's the squad Infamous mobb and we won't stop 'til your head goes pop [G.O.D] We them original mobb men Get lead lodged in We them marksmen you hate Them thug niggas you love Find me in my neighborhood pub I'm yacked up bent Crushing haze and hash until I'm content I'm a hood nigga for life, it ain't no changing I'm so damn dangerous, you want I'll make you famous Take cover when I aim this pistol I'm bucking to hit you My 41st team all pro official Nigga I'll kiss you then kill you No CO-D's just me then beat that body cause you ain't nobody Been on these cold ass streets living off juice and naughty sleep You'll be six feet under this concrete [Blitz] You and that metal cut them corners you ghetto's left desserted My origins the projects rebels, steps and murders My name is the logic connect and vets and burners If I bang them thanks on this cannon, bet you earned it Pop up in your zip code aim while I'm loading Shit and I can let this clip go in the name of this Omen Leave him holding with my clip grow Raised on his blowing Like times in this life of crime, ways never knowing Contact and touch your body Trust me I'll be up in that black van no plates rusty shotty Cause cliques want no drama With cliques that hold armor Blitz approach drama from strips to Osama [Chorus] Hustle and rob We Infamous Mobb nigga That's my word to god We Infamous Mobb nigga IM3's the squad Infamous mobb and we won't stop 'til your head goes pop [Kaos] It's a potent mixture Crime fam over infamous beats Don't get it twisted dunn I spit for the streets All the baseheads and dope fiends Little one's that was sold dreams Gungs with no cribs, dunns with long bids I spit facts of life, and clap at mics Turn boosts to crime scenes, who's tougher than my team Noone and Kaos ain't scared of no gun I look it eye to eye the dot is ready to die If you ain't back up, cause the mobb will have you wrapped up Moms crib clapped up dare a nigga to act up I done hit the streets with bricks, and get back chips Now I breathe hits on tracks to shut down cliques It's deeper than sipping on liqs, and puffing on splifs You might end up sipping on this chrome four-fifth Niggas sleep in the hood, get clipped in the hood And Papi come spitting it good Don't end up rest in wood [Gambino] We got four pound chest naked running through the block When it's on who really gives a fuck about the cops When a nigga owe you knots he bound to get drop Moms crying cause her little son got shot How come?...He owe me a little cake And the next nigga that pump for me won't do the same thing We think long range to get those big ass chains Big ass cars, gripping those movie stars Who we are...IM3 reppin' to the death And you'll never catch a nigga like me wearing a vest Only toting a tech ready to wet the whole set Ready to wet the whole set Cutting your neck, beating you in your head 'til your dead [Chorus x2] Hustle and rob We Infamous Mobb nigga That's my word to god We Infamous Mobb nigga IM3's the squad Infamous mobb and we won't stop 'til your head goes pop |
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| 10. |
| 3:59 |
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| 11. |
| 4:26 |
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(feat. Havoc (Mobb Deep))
[Gambino] Check it out yo . . .It's us man IM3 The deal, you know, they don't want it though You gon' respect this shit, right here, the dilly? Check it out yo. . . [Verse: Gambino] Look at my life you ain't ready to walk in my shoes I was bruised in this game that's why I stay with them tools Got nothing to lose cause shit ain't workin' out for the kid I had a deal over at Virgin but they dropped the kid How come, I don't know they wasn't feelin' the kid Or the music to hot for their ears to lis Back to square one it's all good it ain't gon' stop a nigga Like have me do something stupid like go and pop a nigga It's a movie and I'ma be the star of this shit With ten bitches at one time suckin' my dick We gon' get rich and kill them two cats that snitch IM3 bustin' they way through this hip hop shit So watch your lip, don't say nothin' about my clique Or catch a clip, while you walkin' wit ya lady and shit We crazy and shit, like chickens with their head cut off We little niggaz with big guns that'll take your head off And we rippin' your lady in the bathroom of the green niggaz mall Where gonna stand tall, we fall if a slug hit our chest It's all gravy Queensbridge roll like the navy Little girls runnin' around havin' mad babies [Hook: Havoc] Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail [Verse: Ty Knitty] Ayo, we here foot in the door time for take off Yo we take over, move over IM3 And you niggaz don't really mean shit to me Spread love through the five boroughs, tri-state, mid-state Violatte, get your face carved in Fuckin' with these Queensbridge marksmen Never go against the grain, twenty tats, ball head cat, rep QB See me on the stage iced out, laced up, Hazed up, jumping in them big ass trucks When we shoot you better duck, you out of luck youngin' Catch you runnin' while we gunnin' Chasin' you down like blood hounds Beatin' you down to the very last compound With 4 four pounds, 2 aluminum bats we ruin' you cats We IM3 nigga you better move back, we fake no jacks Jump real quick, we them Queens mother fuckers that stay in that bullshit [Hook: Havoc] Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail [Verse: Godfather] Looking back in time a lot of niggaz died Right before my eyes, suicide, homicide, do or die My crew and I, pledge Infamous don't leave no witnesses We handled all our differences these menaces we livin' it We've been gettin' it got it, glock cock won't hesitate To empty out the whole clip, y'all niggaz best know this When it's time and it's 'bout to go down we control this And ain't nobody in this whole industry can hold us And, you can try but you won't succeed we a rare breed And don't say much, cause . . . real niggaz don't speak Amongst beef, my handle like "Hot Sauce" I take that on top boards, my action unaccountable Could snap at any give time, downing you My raps steady pounding you we drowning you with Infamous The IM3 continuous we livin' I speak from experience He's driven it, we M-O-B-B, QB "Murda Muzik" [Verse: Havoc] Yo, that's that shit, that I be . . .talkin' about Niggaz . . . playin their hands wrong . . . runnin' their mouth Snitching . . . all up in their blood . . . I can't clique There ain't nothing to discuss I only fuck with Niggaz raised me, ain't no time for new friends Loose ends take my gangsta to the grave with me It's all day with me loyal to my dunns, Know it's nothing cowards breathe when we clappin' those guns [Hook: Havoc] Yo, Y'all don't give a . . .yeah, we don't give a . . . yeah At the, end of the day a slug - a - ruin your liver For real, on the strength of that automatic steel So fast you won't have time to bail |
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| 4:10 |
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| 13. |
| 3:03 |
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| 14. |
| 4:38 |
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(feat. Ty Maxx)
[Chorus x2: G.O.D.] We never had none, now that we got some Everybody want's piece of our lump sum We strive to reach a million-dollar year income A few hundred thousand a year already been done [G.O.D.] My big gun bright shots that'll blow your top Like scared when you hear the loud sound Frowns get broken down niggas ain't wild Your life on my foul fit to take you out It ain't safe dunn so I stay with the space gun Ready to waste one, yours or mines Loose dimes in my ass, used to pump for mine Dump for mine, now I mix rap with crime Walk the fine line the 41st side of my bloodline My veins swell my bank well, the fuck you thought You should not rock, take mine we can tap jaws Youse a snake nigga sneaky wanna be me... my dick hard You get scarred deep stomp through the concrete The timbs on my feet been walk these streets I'm a make ends meat while you sleep Infamous M-O-B-B deep we all QB [Ty Knitty] Look here yo we started from the slums and things Now we moved on got an ill team Now we got income niggas wanna get at some Niggas can't get none, take a step ahead cats be fed up Take a steps back niggas like that Yo I pray for the best that we all gon(na) pop off Just waiting for the right time so we can just take off Plenty obstacles to avoid, niggas pushing big toys Everybody want piece of the lump sum Everybody can't get none due to the fact We worked for that, yo we worked for our plaques Spaz out on cats, "Infamous minded" Disarm you, your gun you can't find it Time can be rewinded, fuck being one track minded This the way it go, it's our time we got to blow [Chorus] [Gambino] Yo it's fucked up little niggas just was in school Now they on the block scheming on your jewels God what's this world coming to Still love them niggas, I can't knock their hustle They going the struggle to survive and stay alive Dunn I did the same thing Pumping cracks to the early morning With a fucking warren, now we touring across the states It's the realest of the infamous all in your face With big guns ready to kill something at anytime It's kind of fucked up my brother got four to nine When he come home best believe he gon(na) shine Without pumping dimes once in his life We got an opportunity to grab and the shit is alright We got to keep it tight between each other, that's how it supposed to be But niggas is grimy, stay fucking trying me and eyeing me Until I get the iron G [Ty Maxx] You want trouble kid I heard enough of y'all thugs talking what you bid Maintain dunn shit is real where we live Everywhere we go ain't the same as the bridge I been through projects and broke times and broke friends It didn't mix sit back watch the world spin Too bad you couldn't look to see the world end You couldn't look, from here all you seen was crooks Doing jooks, sticking up places running through malls Pulling out tools for the jewels and stores Almost lost my mind couldn't stop my riches I've been thugging for years, catching my mama's tears Eye to eyes son only prize help me survive The street struggle and thank God for you You're my number one jewel and that's why I love you [Chorus: repeat until fade] |
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| 15. |
| 4:20 |
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(feat. Chinky)
[G.O.D Talking] Ain't no clique like this...word life dunn Niggas know...QB nigga 41st Side M-O-B-B top dog nigga...Non-Stop How we do dunn... mother fuckin' right [Verse 1] Out of the bottomless pit to the glamour and glitz Infamous flicks we stay dropping hit after hit When you listen to this dope raw shit I spit Understand everybody got a spot to fit Get touched if you move out of the spot you in I hustled crack half my life to make ends right Did crime got caught did time I held mine, did fine Eternal life niggas never die Thoro bred bitches always body me inside Shit jump off I know my hoe gon'(na) ride We Will survive forever stay alive Infamous motherfucker 'til I die [Chorus: Chinky (G.O.D)] We will survive (Forever stay alive infamous motherfucker 'til we die) We will survive (We live for the street niggas hustling to make ends meat) We will survive (It's raw like that, cock back blow the four like that) WE WILL SURVIVE (The M-O-B-B, Infamous, 41st, QB) [Verse 2] Battles scarred up rules never close the hill Marked for life live niggas blowing their steel It's most real in my everyday life appeal Measure my steel let's take to the streets We M-O-B-B, QB if push come to shove Queensbridge niggas threatened you get stopped and plugged 38 snub in the glove V One Douce For them niggas who get loose throw them off the roof They ain't true forever I'm a rep my crew Where I've been you will never go, blow for blow Travel the world locked up under the jail Stay alive we survive where it's real [Chorus: Chinky (G.O.D)] We will survive (Forever stay alive infamous motherfucker 'til we die) We will survive (We live for the street niggas hustling to make ends meat) We will survive (It's raw like that, cock back blow the four like that) WE WILL SURVIVE (The M-O-B-B, Infamous, 41st, QB) [Verse 3] I got a rhyme for every fucking dead soul in me For the times that was hard y'all was holding me Scolding me, teaching me what's right from wrong Waiting full strong survival of the realest live on Since my born '73 'til when I don't know When it's my time to go I go it was wrote Till then I leave you with the snout toast in your throat My niggas is all pro hopping out the latest jeeps Reach but you won't reach See what you won't see The GOD G-O-D part three repping QB Where it's live at get your shit twist 41 nigga One [Chorus x2: Chinky (G.O.D)] We will survive (Forever stay alive infamous motherfucker 'til we die) We will survive (We live for the street niggas hustling to make ends meat) We will survive (It's raw like that, cock back blow the four like that) WE WILL SURVIVE (The M-O-B-B, Infamous, 41st, QB) |
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| 7:08 |
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"Gun shots"
[Ty Knitty] Uh uh uh it's war son for real "Machine gun shots" [Godfather] War [repeating] If its war it's on 24 slash 7 war war We want more As time goes by It's either do or die Be the look in my eyes Dunn i'm glad to be alive Mobb loaded in rap Only the strong survive living in fact Niggas best fall back (fall back) We click like clocks when they tick 24 slash 7 war Stomp off a predators Quick to set it off Which you know this Infamous Blow this spot control this spot You feeling it, squeezing the glock [Ty Knitty] Some say we the drunkest and stay bent 24 7 it's on arrogant milltant Thugs drugs and guns, 8 bars a peice Hav lacing the beat Blow trees till the morning All i see is ice grills on mugs Handshakes and hugs 96 buildings of villains It's a maze through these buildings The steps we walk Qb slang we talk Dont piss me off [Gambino] Ayo i feel this shit wit thug heart We takin ya heart It'll be the shit i kick that'll tear ya apart Fear no man my plan is to get on top Cop a drop straight cash off the lot we got Murda one rap music abusing ya thoughts Hold the heat in the street fuck peace abort We keep it gangsta with A.K's and hand grenades Runing through ya block sprayin' for days crime pays [Hook x2: Godfather] If it's war it's on 24 slash 7 war Who would you be if you didn't have to set it off Squeeze yours Infamous on top better rep yours Fuck around and test yours First be the best off [Godfather] If it's war nigga abort Combat sport Survive by all means use whatever was taught Living the code of the streets Gun shots pop some nights i can't sleep Gotta make ends meet Second time felony a jake got beef I'm wanted by the states 52 at least We a - mericas most the toast stay close Better watch ya approach My niggas is going for broke [Gambino] If it's war say no more nigga handle ya biz Protect ya moms wife and kids the way i live A lot of foul shit flash through my brain i did How i used to rob shit wit my identical twin As the world spin a hundred bark bent off gin Loose rocks for ten, been locked in pens For life ima war till my motherfucking end Gambino, lighting you up wit mack 10's [Ty Knitty] Ayo all we need is the Linden if it's war We want more we here to settle the score Say no more ammo galore (Ya heard!) We catch you on tour Who would you be if you didn't have to set it off Squeeze yours infamous on top better rep yours My niggas buck for a cause and shit on the law If it's war it's on, ayo my word is my bond If you done heard then you gone Hit your bird and your mom [Hook x2: Godfather] If it's war it's on 24 slash 7 war Who would you be if you didn't have to set it off Squeeze yours Infamous on top better rep yours Fuck around and test yours First be the best off |
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