Recognize And Realise ii - текст песни
Recognize And Realise ii
Featuring Prodigy of Mobb Deep Havoc: Yo its the real, son you know how it go Ass out like a child get blown you on the streets though Regulatin s.o's, eternal banger leave your jug vain hangin You want beef, it aint bangin Foul memories, you was bent but you remember its the infamous Never took our shoes off when we handle Stash gash gortex Swimmin hennee leave the floor wet Stormed out, man down make leakin on the compound To all you fake crooks, stay shook, frontin with those thug looks Get yo mug cooked and plus your thug took You overlook the fact that shit was real Now I got to take that ass to school for real My click did pussy niggas down with the quick My peeps guzzilin while your crew was takin sips Set the vault lampin comin through comin through Q B in this muthafucker what you wanna do
Big Noyd: The trife life of living famous bustin' shots live it's dangerous In midnight we do it right in broad light The trife life rough wearin' handcuffs like bracelets 25 to life we faced it Got on the run and got wasted Mad agony havin me more vexed Got me pullin' out techs on opposite sex The cream got me fiend for masterville scheme Like doin' drivebys in stretched limozeens I got tons of guns my niggas on the run pack the nickel plated ones Get the cheddar however dun cause niggas got dreams Painted king the drug sling got they brain drained Just to sling cocaine continusly seriously My brain blunted the lye done it We makin' hundreds that's all we wanted To see my ill mean team seein cream The Infamous comin outta Queens Yo check it check it
Prodigy: Yo it's the Pee me and the N.O.Y.D. We put the chedda togetha so we can double the o.z. It grows like some family trees and beanstalks Some hustlers naturally born with street smarts Yo Karate it's you and Gotti y'all lift the weight Me and Noyd attempt staring down at the plate The Mobb niggas living wild inside of New York state The five gates is a nigga is shook let him shake While the coke back Chef trip cook a boulder over the shoulder With the wonders with they hands in pot holders Soloist get rolled over Rappin' Noyd takin' over you crossed over Then you bucked in October November, December came out the hospital keyed up Paralysed from your feet up now slow ya speed up
Hook: Got my click ready ready to murda mad shit, mad shit You pop mad shit whats the verdict Humbly stumble on infamous just be runnin on your weak click Get mad bent, lay back we peeps ya Cookin material, what gat we scratch serial You leary though, we 'liver you to your funeral Assumin that you got the heart to bust back, im in the cut with not one But two gats
Prodigy: Yo its the P realisticly speakin, get left leakin Reality bites, I strike back, we even You still breathin make sure his heart stop beatin You bleed on top the concrete, found indecent
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