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Lyrics for GOD Pt III Remix by Mobb Deep:
| | | Artist: | Mobb Deep |
| | Album: | G.O.D. Pt. III 12 | | Track: | GOD Pt III Remix | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 62 | | | | Lyrics: | Yeah yeah G.O.D.
[Havoc]
Lime Bacardi(no doubt) heavely bent peep my
mission
have the chicks trippin the Eddie Bauer Expedition
Uptown hit the pet shop
hit the tele crown plaza proceed to wreck shop
had the shorties starvin Gotti
finessed the dutchie
unraveled the leaf heave the gut like a phillie
now we
politicin layin G while they listenin
its a Mobb thang aint no time for intermission son
Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
schemes of gettin rich never eat where I
shit
whats the drilly really, wanna be thugs constantly kill me
never had my PHD, Im
just being me
speakin in general, where beef I gotta settle now
you know the clik,
never had to switch files
bent off the St.Ides chase you down wit Cristals
count
this muddy collect loot from Loud
then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
bless
all my sons that hold me down
keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
keep it in
the Fam, and got our eyes on you
Chorus
Its the G.O.D. father Part 3,
Q-B-C sip lime Bacardi
heavy on the wrist cube link my ice ring
drama we
bring yo thats a small thing
[Prodigy]
Infamous entaprisez, surprise kid
get up on that ass like a virus
live in the flesh its the freshest flyest
connaivenest
violatin niggas you dont wanna fuck wit
Im stuck wit my peoples and
they stuck wit me
anybody in my crew would get bucked for me
and I damned sure will
take a slug for thee
we rep the Q-B-C fromn the N-Y-C
let me show you how this rap
shit is supposed to be
most of yall rhyme niggas just disgust me
nigga P thugly
eruptly fuck thee, comin wit nuff G
you and SP fuck that regulate my way thru black
move the crowd even like this or even wit that
I kick thug raps, for my niggas in pants
rocked the same gear for years guzzilin beers
yo son, I hear alot a niggas call
theyself infamous
lets sit back and take a look at this, respect this
we be the most
infamous livin reckless
we'll undress kids , come on pop the necklace
to go against
my Mobb would be senseless
you must gotta deathwish
you simp kid you really in this
my nigga face bent
but still carrying gats goin for his
what the deal....you know
the drill
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