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Lyrics for How You Want It Deer Park by Mobb Deep:
| | | Artist: | Mobb Deep |
| | Album: | Murda Muzik | | Track: | How You Want It Deer Park | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 70 | | | | Lyrics: | featuring Cormega
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
And write shit
that would certainly move ya'll niggas
PEACE to my summer villains with pink houses
>From Red Hook to QB you know the routine
We need a movie to show how our life is so ill
Every Summer in the projects we partied on the benches
Few gallons of gin and pepsi
Remember Party wars, that was back in like 90
We use to roll o-wees now we stuff
dutches
Kids rushing, whats your discussion
Ya'll niggas talk alot of shit heard you
on your tape fronting
I fake nothing, Fuck around and push the wrong button
I
dedicate my days to seeing your drip blood
I will always love Gambino and ScarFace
Killa Black no man can fill your shoes, Now whats bad news
It couldn't get no worse, So what
ya'll niggas know about the turmoil
What ya know about your blood soil, Clothes and little
Ho's
And the legs of pant slugs that crack the shin bone
The Other shot blasts
through your left clavical
Melt swizz suits and paint the avenue's
Havoc
How you want it? Bent Scheme or straight blunted
Many are rare, rore, Havoc
has just over done it
While you sitting there whispering like a little girl
Fuck,
waiting around till the dutchy gets twirled
We going at you, not cause we want to but cause
we have to
To avoid the situation that you couldn't last through
If I can't have it
at all I don't want it at all
Off top serious dogg, I'm out for the raw
Back to the
world, the shit that I kick will dazzle your girl
Handle your bitch, can't then take her for
pearl
Get him with the pink slip, get him bent to he hurl
Hennessy got my mind
locked, tight in a curl
Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my click
Even with
dirty worms I'm gonna still appear
How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted
(2x)
Cormega
Yo, my pen is sick like a heroin add-dict, Whenever
Mega spits
Exhale preciseness, Drug Dealer Ghetto shit
Sweat in my hand, plus the
finger numb from mesasuring grams
Gun on my waist, In case I see son
who wetted my
man
I be Gortexing to death, rocking ice with special fx's
Obvious I was destined to
rep
Yo my persona is the drama, my Infamous Congrommalits
Considered mad real,
niggas feel the Montana shit
Born official, my niggas that are gone I miss you
I
shed a tear, see ya'll niggas when I get there
Yo my dun did six years and still didn't hit
the strip
I'm waiting on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
When I
can sleep with no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
And I can relax with my air max, appearing
on my feet
When I rhyme you enter my mind, Seeing nigga's lead to excellence
I
represented then manifested in the beat....Respect this
Like a lexus jeep
My
technique
Leaves my enimies stretched for weeks, vexed from me
Especially they know
my destiny, man they scared to death of me
Can't even question me, I serve them like
stretching ki's..please
Havoc
How you want it, bent scheme or straight
blunted (2x | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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