Have A Party Mobb Deep

[Nate Dogg (50 Cent) Chorus] Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and have a party if you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B!

Party Over Mobb Deep

and me, this beef for eternity I'm goin out to the fullest extent So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back to my everyday self and composure Catch you when you open then I bring you to a

Have A Party (Feat. 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) Mobb Deep

Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit) Go ahead and have a party if you want to (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na I'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B!

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

When U Hear The Mobb Deep

for a thug And she heard of me, she know about my Infamous life Shootouts in New York with various types Fast money, faster guns, we party e'ry night Cause we perform, e'ry day of the week for that

Got It Twisted Remix (Featuring Twista) Mobb Deep

A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-lchemist Yeah, once again, and we have - the remix! Yeah, uh-huh, what we got? Twista I see you my nigga! C'mon now Yeah yeah, yeah, uh-huh "Oh my gosh!

Got It Twisted Mobb Deep

M.O.B.B. nigga yeah a huh Uh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo Aint no party once we crash the party Imma squeeze shorty then vacate the party You keep grillin I’ll pump pump the shotty Put you in the trunk

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?

G.O.D. Pt. III Mobb Deep

Chorus: Mobb Deep (Yo it's the) G.O.D., Father Pt.

Backstage Pass (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep

It seems like, ever since a nigga became multi Every women on planet Earth got their eyes On the kid; they all wanna touch On a nigga skin, they love me so much They all got P on they brain And at the

G.O.D Pt. III Mobb Deep

Mobb representat ive call me the specialist Professional professor at this rap science Up in the labratory here's why your small rhyme bore me Store bought rap ain't shit my category is that

What's Ya Poison Mobb Deep

Prodigy Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't want to miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas And write

How You Want It? (Deer Park) Mobb Deep

Prodigy Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't wanna miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas

Creep (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent) Mobb Deep

don't go and get comfortable Don't know what he told you ain't sweet around here And I don't care what he told you ain't sweet around here See you riding that infinity, now that's not fair What's that a

Adrenaline Mobb Deep

[Intro][Prodigy] Yea It's that war shit It's that war shit And you know what dun [Prodigy] It makes you sick to hear the mobb bang like this Infamous for the world to hate or play this Don't

Quiet Storm (Remix) (Feat. Lil' Kim) Mobb Deep

you feel shit Thump em in the club shit Have you wildin out when you bump this Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough Yo it's the real shit shit to make you

Q.U. -- Hectic Mobb Deep

Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?) [Ty] Whattup whattup? [Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo? (The fattie's bangin!) [Ty] I don't know (damn!)

Spread Love Mobb Deep

Prodigy: First of all, we the one and only Infamous Havoc: Everybody wanna use the name Soundin' all lame Prodigy: We come up in the party with them shanks and things Havoc: Have you curled

Apostle's Warning Mobb Deep

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 The Bridge we repping, any party

Throw Your Hands (In The Air) Mobb Deep

And we have.. M-O-B-B, Yo, Yeah C'mon drop that, Yeah, Uh-huh Just throw your hands in the air Yeah..

Q.U. - Hectic Mobb Deep

Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?) [Ty] Whattup whattup? [Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo? (The fattie's bangin!) [Ty] I don't know (damn!)

Put 'Em In Their Place Mobb Deep

car, ice for a arm Got tattoos wit' skin and scars from brawls Gotta buildin' for a crib, Manhattan for a backyard Skyscraper ladies, they fuck me when they man gone Kings of New York, I'm one of the

Bounce Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Yeah Another banger You can feel me if you don't, you don't I'll feed you to the dogs like a bitch I boned My only concern is for the cash I gross A nigga more deadly up against the ropes

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

Kill That Nigga Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Yo, It's like this man, It's real simple If my nigga was my nigga like I thought he was Would he have snitched, hung me out the dry to fuck Guess you don't know a nigga 'till you catch a

In the Long Run Mobb Deep

(Ty Nitty): Yo Ty Nitty, airforce one's call up my duns Got more niggas seeds on sesame buns Caught a body on the run You don't want none, lump some Exort niggas for they lump sum no doubt Proceed

Crawlin Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Without a doubt, you gonna hear that thing clap Dog I take shit to heart cause I was born like that I only got my word as a man when I give When I say I'm going at you it's a given when I spit

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

letting' you go this time, nah you gonna stay right here I'ma call you money baby, money [Verse - Havoc] It started bout 7 when I realized ya worth Sold drugs to put you all alone with this purse Took a

Peer Pressure Mobb Deep

(you gotta find a way to deal with) dealin with the peer pressure Verse One: Havoc As a young black teen, everyday I, deal with the pressure and mixed up is how I feel I walk the streets with a

Pray For Me Mobb Deep

' be infamous (It's over, it's over) Untill the day he layin' me down to rest (You dead, You dead) When I'm in this world Just pray for me ( you can't stop it) [Prodigy] The Invicible infamous mobb

There I Go Again/So Long Mobb Deep

cure when I'm sick with the clappin' How many times it have to happen Niggas talkin' like they generals They just mere captains The streets there's rules Slugs hit 'emwith infractions And then there's

Shorty Wop Mobb Deep

the street Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped (Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot) Young thuggin in the street, givin up the crotch (crotch) [Havoc] And we don't give a

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

Havoc 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

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

Where Ya Heart At Mobb Deep

Ain't got no worries for why'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy [PRODIGY] Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching Its more on roc when the Mobb walks in shit gets hot like a ill

Quiet Storm Mobb Deep

dick blower tryin to speak the dun language what the drilly with that though it ain't bangin' u hooked on mobb phonics infamous-bonics lying to the pop dog like u got it you aint no wildin out for

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

lil' bit and take it to a lotta that Love gettin' hotter you can if you wanna Have it all it's yours just ask and you got it The trillion cuts, the Audi and Porsche trucks I do these things for you 'cause

Amerikaz Nightmare Mobb Deep

they never scared Them guns we holdin, claustrophobic, we'll let 'em in Dump Dump, reloaded the Amerikaz Nightmare [Havoc] Dogs, I think smarter, reach harder slugs travel much farther Niggaz stomped a

Stole Something (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Lloyd Banks) Mobb Deep

Wooh, yeah, you can get with this or you can get with that I don't got to tell you hoe, you know I got that crack Three for the price of one, you know I have you comin' back You can have me a P.O. absolute

Up North Trip Mobb Deep

bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind you'll be released one day But knowing, home is a place you're not going for a long while Now you're up on the isle, in a position that you ain't got

Give Up the Goods (Just Step) Mobb Deep

Definitely, to the death of me come and test me trust me, nigga couldn't touch me if he snuff me so bust me, you're gonna have to, 'cause I'ma blast you my lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual I'm

Handcuffs Mobb Deep

(Havoc) Girl I know you love a thug be wildin' Smack flames out a nigga and I got you smilin' The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose A blood stained Gucci suit will be the proof Laid back

Where Your Heart At Mobb Deep

Ain't got no worries for y'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy [PRODIGY] Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching Its more on roc when the Mobb walks in shit gets hot like a

I'm Going Out (Feat. Lil' Cease) Mobb Deep

nigga quicker than police Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks You running while i'm gunning 'cause you a bitch I heard niggas talking like they goinng to dead mines I got enough guns we

I'm Going Out Mobb Deep

nigga quicker than police Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks You running while i'm gunning 'cause you a bitch I heard niggas talking like they goinng to dead mines I got enough guns

Smoke It (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep

Go get your ratchet, my homie, we not havin' that Get 'em in the club when that shit jam packed Keep thinkin' its a game get your man tooks I'm never under pressure, never seen hands shook Blood money

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

Man Down Mobb Deep

(Shine, baby, shine) (Look) Look who we have here, yo!