Can’t Mobb Deep (Original Version)

Lyrics
[2Pac sample] You know who the realest is, nigga [Intro: Tha Realest] Death Row Mobb Deep killa, (Mobb Deep killa) Havoc and Prodigy Niggas is strong gone rob 'em, you niggas know (Uh-oh) You remember how me and Swoop G mashed on you bitch ass niggas (Remember that?) at the Soul Train Awards? (Do you remember that?) That's Death Row style, nigga ([?]) From Tha Realest [Verse 1: Tha Realest] Narrow point blank range them niggas fire shots I caught a bullet then I seen this nigga light stop It was a set-up and them niggas didn't even know me But I'm Tha Realest so them motherfuckers owe me (Crooked bitches) I seen the rise and fall of No Limit I told you motherfuckers first that that was a gimmick Fuck C-Murder, them niggas ain't never heard of a murderer Like Tha Realest, them niggas can shoot as much as they want But they can't kill us, the illest and sickest nigga to touch Death Row And since there's no place like home then there's no place to go Fo sho, now when we ride, we ride, nigga, by all means Drug niggas and dreams and smoke 'em like fiends And it seems that all these niggas try to ride like us Poppin' they gats like us but in the end they die fast (Haha) [Tha Realest talking] Mobb Deep killa (Bitch) Havoc and Prodigy (Bitch!) Gon' strong gone rob 'em [Chorus: Tha Realest] Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep [Verse 2: Tha Realest] I heard the world screamin' that I sound like Pac Please get it straight, I ain't stealin' from Pac I'm fuckin ridin for Pac and when Mobb Deep fuckin' drop Thug Life is mine (Ya'll need to give it up) Why nobody motherfuckin' replied? I think them niggas scared So hold on, lace your boots up, prepare for battle I got a .357 that'll make your heart rattle And at the Soul Train them niggas ain't do a damn thing ([?]) Swoop G was kicking ass while I brought the pain It was proclaimed and then them niggas hesitated "Mobb Deep killa", what I screamed and they started breakin' This is the clearest picture, believe it's gonna get ya And when I ride my Last Circle's gonna hit ya We all affiliated, I know them niggas hate it I can't control my little homies when them niggas faded We all killaz, still Bad Boy killaz and when you see them niggas tell 'em that they can't Mobb Deep [Chorus: Tha Realest] Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep [Verse 3: Tha Realest] I got a message to send to all them niggas that I grow up with I used to screw up with and used to sell rocks with Now ain't no love lost nigga but I trust no man I left the South, came to the West, now I'm reborn again Forever lovin' my block, Dallas what's up? I give it up and to them niggas that left me dead don't forgive what I said How you gon' leave met to fight your fight, play my life, scar my face and see them same niggas everyday? Just point them out for me, now I'mma ride for me And for I hit believe I got the proper money It's the Money Organization And Business that's MOB shit And roll on niggas who ain't with this shit How can I get you to see, niggas ain't fuckin' with me? My murder warrants help me plead so clearly We gang related, Last Circle initiated Death Row for life, nigga, you can't Mobb Deep [Chorus: Tha Realest] Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep Them niggas claiming they the Mob but they can't Mobb Deep Sickle cell niggas die in their sleep, fuckin' with me Now who you rollin' with? I spit the realest shit, and till the day I die them motherfuckers can't Mobb Deep [Outro: Tha Realest & 2Pac sample] Havoc and Prodigy killa Them niggas (Tryna playa hate on my shit) ain't knowin' about a real nigga Bitch ass motherfuckers, ([?] them niggas) nah mean I got to set this straight because there's a lot of bullshit goin' on in the game right now (My shit) (Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them) These niggas runnin' around screamin' Thug Life is theirs (Tryna playa hate on my shit) And all this ol' bullshit, come on, we know my nigga Pac started this Thug Life shit So you niggas best sit back and peep game from long range From a don's position, how my nigga Young Duvener [?], (Now you gotta watch yo back) you nah mean You niggas die so quick fuckin' with this real ghetto shit When my nigga Swoop G kicked you niggas in ass, you niggas didn't do shit When I mobbed on you niggas, you niggas didn't do shit So right now you niggas keep your motherfuckin' mouth closed (Now you gotta watch yo back) Because we playin' for keeps on this West coast And matter of fact you niggas gotta pay a motherfuckin' toll for you to come here from now on, nigga, (Now you gotta watch yo back) you know why? Because you niggas can't, Mobb, Deep (Member that) That's real (Now you gotta watch yo back) [?] and I'm out this motherfucker Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown folks talkin' nigga ([?] [?] world is mine) close your mouth Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out (Pay) Next time (Pay) grown folks talkin' (Payback) Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown (Pay) folks talkin' (Pay) nigga close your mouth (Payback) Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time (Pay) grown folks talkin' (Payback) Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out Next time grown (Pay) folks talkin' (Pay)
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- Cold 187um