Give Up the Goods (Just Step) Mobb Deep

Hey yo Queen's get the Money long time no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast the fool retaliated so I had to think fast pull out my heat first, he pull out his heat last Now

Give Up the Goods (Just Step) (feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Big Noyd Album: The Infamous Song: Give Up the Goods (Just Step) Hey yo Queen's get the Money long time no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast the fool retaliated

Just Step (Prelude) Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I'm going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings

(Just Step Prelude) Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I'm going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I'ma see central bookings Facing

Extortion Mobb Deep

a Mobb Deep flag, you hear the sound as it slaps when heavy load my military hold ammunition Far from animation, it's real live, you think not My crew, changing New York, who taking your spot I put

Goods Iamamiwhoami

I come bearing, we can see that we caused your leaving our dawning land I come with delivery, and I have wrapped it in my mourning band I bring you my history that I expect your tender arms around me Give

Just Step Prelude (feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I’m going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I’m ’ma see central bookings

Bitch Ass Nigga Mobb Deep

Bitch ass nigga, yo it's time to pull the trigga I might be small, but fuck with bein bigga Niggaz wanna throw with that bullshit but step aside Pull out the four-five, and kill him motherfuckin dead

Project Hallways Mobb Deep

Step in to my highrise hell You gots to be on the up and up Watch your back, pump your crack but don't forget to re-up A burner's your God and you pray to it all day Then at night, you catch a body

Me and My Crew Mobb Deep

penile Back up off me, give me room to breathe And you takin up my spot?

Give It Up Fast Mobb Deep

Verse 1: Nas Got out the airport, the Mobb pick me up in the truck Jury junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck So what's the deal poppy?

Flavor for the Non Believes Mobb Deep

leave a fat taste Get off the microphone kid, stay in a child's place I cook you up, like Uptown raw base And leave you open like if you just saw Scarface Like I said it before, shorty scores, I get

Locked in Spofford Mobb Deep

They got me locked in Spofford, the lil juvenile criminal Two kids approach to put blades to my throat They like my coat and ask me what I'm gonna do for that Give it up?

Dump Mobb Deep

watch me die Tie me up and put me in the trunk then wave bye-bye (dump dump dump) Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep and I keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot so duck when I (DUMP DUMP DUMP

It's Alright (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent, Mary J. Blige) Mobb Deep

right, your smile light up the room That man you got, that nigga's a fool Guess one man's trash is the next man's jewel This is no way to live (It's alright) But it's just the way it is (It's alright)

Got It Twisted Mobb Deep

That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge) That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow [Bridge] We step up in the club with one thing On our mind that’s leave with

It's Mine Mobb Deep

to the chorus of Brandy's "The Boy is Mine"} Y'all need to give it up.. we don't give a fuck..

It's Mine (feat. Nas) Mobb Deep

to the chorus of Brandy's The Boy is Mine} Y'all need to give it up.. we don't give a fuck..

Streets Raised Me (Feat. NOYD) Mobb Deep

Its kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, Contemplating on who I can trust But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get

Streets Raised Me Mobb Deep

just get crushed But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns Don't get mad , Rip your hun, concentrate on my funds Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist Never get patted down when

Streets Raised Me (feat. Big Noyd, Chinky) Mobb Deep

Its kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, Contemplating on who I can trust But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get

Streets Raised Me (Feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

Its kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, Brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, Contemplating on who I can trust But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed

Got It Twisted Remix (Featuring Twista) Mobb Deep

The music just turns me on!

Dump (Featuring Nate Dogg) Mobb Deep

up to watch me die Tie me up and put me in the trunk then wave bye-bye (dump dump dump) Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep and I keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot so duck when I (DUMP

Right Back At You Mobb Deep

(Prodigy) 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 ass to the esscense I don't give a fuk about my prescence

Right Back At You (feat. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon, Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

*Verse 1 : Prodigy 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 ass to the esscense I don't give a fuk about

Hold Down the Fort Mobb Deep

and get that ass lit up like a flare gun Cops they want static, whatever they can have it My name is Prodigy and I'm known to cause havoc And when I flip I be on some ill shit I walk the street, like

Drink Away the Pain (Situations) Mobb Deep

the whole world's goin insane I fill my brain up with Dany, and drink away the pain I think the whole world's goin insane I fill my mind up with liquor, and drink away the pain I think the whole world's

Drink Away the Pain (Situations) (feat. Q-Tip) Mobb Deep

the whole world's goin insane I fill my brain up with Dany, and drink away the pain I think the whole world's goin insane I fill my mind up with liquor, and drink away the pain I think the whole world's

Man Down Mobb Deep

(up in the sky...sky) Verse 1: Prodigy Here come the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap shit Perhaps, kid, make it happen, start the flippin You fuckin comic, who you kidding?

In Love With The Moulah (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep

malls The more I got of you, the more I got spoiled Now my toes curl, lets have a baby boy or girl Had you in Switzerland, half across the world Grew up an investment and you can't be doubled Came back

Apostle's Warning Mobb Deep

Word up Make that millions fam No doubt, it's only there for the taking, son Matter of fact, let me get some of that beer son Niggas drunk all that shit, ayo 41st Side convention Queens connection

Party Over (feat. Matt Life, Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Big Noyd Album: The Infamous Song: Party Over Intro/Chorus: Whatever? Partys over tell the rest of the crew Yo P, its on you, what you wanna do?

Party Over Mobb Deep

Once we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men Bump me and I'll bump you back You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their

Mobb Shallow Jharrel Jerome

Yeah, I see that nigga Let's run up on that nigga Alright, let's do it Yeah, follow me Whatchu' lookin' at?!

Shorty Wop Mobb Deep

, givin up the crotch (crotch) [Havoc] And we don't give a fuck (fuck) like you don't give a fuck (fuck) Them hammers'll buck (buck), ashes ashes dust dust Death toll addin up, them razors we let 'em rust

Hey Luv (Anything) (Feat. 112) Mobb Deep

suppose to do i got much more to give than homie do, and you so fine i just wanna roll wit chu you a queen bitch, need to come close to you need a nigga like P to just flow wit chu, and i gotta

The Infamous Prelude Mobb Deep

Hold the fuck up. We gon take this little intermission, listen to what the fuck I got to say ya know? I been doin this shit for years holdin heat, sellin, using, abusing all types of drugs.

Give It To Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Young Buck) Mobb Deep

Yeah [Chorus: Havoc] If you gon' give it to me baby, give it to me Don't play games, jus' give it to me baby The waitin' is drivin' me crazy You can have it how you like it girl we could get it on tonight

HEY LUV Mobb Deep

doin what he suppose to do i got much more to give than homie do, and you so fine i just wanna roll wit chu you a queen bitch, need to come close to you need a nigga like P to just flow wit chu, and

Hey Luv (Anything) Mobb Deep

what he suppose to do i got much more to give than homie do, and you so fine i just wanna roll wit chu you a queen bitch, need to come close to you need a nigga like P to just flow wit chu, and i gotta

(The Infamous Prelude) Mobb Deep

Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Hold the fuck up We gonna take this little intermission to listen To what the fuck I got to say, you know I been doing this shit for years: Holding heat, selling Using, abusing

Trife Life Mobb Deep

Said we could do whatever She got her crew too, and said that we should get together I said, "Aight -- just call me back in a hour so I can take a shower and gather up the manpower" Then I hung up

Murda Muzik Mobb Deep

, now I'm sober than your hoa But still pound on a nigga til he throw up Straighten up there's too much to lose Get your head on right, we got the world to gain and I'ma take mines while you sit around

Modd Muzik Mobb Deep

proof, now I\'m sober than your hoa But still pound on a nigga til he throw up Straighten up there\'s too much to lose Get your head on right, we got the world to gain and I\'ma take mines while

Daydreamin' (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep

The illest yachts, the hottest broads they make Can't wait 'til it's my turn to get dough So I don't gotta fuckin' day dream no more Coming up we ain't have much, a lot of canned food Cereal in the white

Keep It Thoro (Prodigy) Mobb Deep

album, only for more sales We used to catch those on the block with crills Now it's paid shows, promoters post up bills Sign dems only if the math is real If you can't match numbers then you can't

Hey Lub (Anything) (Feat. 112) Mobb Deep

just might see things the way I do I just wanna get next to you, friends witchu Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu I love when you walk, how that body move Pardon my mouth, I''m just being honest

There I Go Again/So Long Mobb Deep

Yeah yeah Know what I'm sayin' Straight burn biscuits baby Yeah, give it to 'em raw uncut Turn them headphones up No doubt son No problem Creepin' it though baby It's gangsta The truth gonna come

Back At You Mobb Deep

Ashes to ashes dust to dust stainless steel gats never rust big till bust you could touch just enough blessed wit the real side of life you couldn't fight me wit your strongest mic layed down niggas eyes