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Lyrics for Quiet Storm by Mobb Deep:
| | | Artist: | Mobb Deep |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Quiet Storm | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 73 | | | | Lyrics: | [Intro]
Been through it all man
Blood, sweat, and tears
Niggas is dead and shit
What
the fuck else could happen, yo
I don't think much more, son I don't remember yo
We done seen
it all, been through it all yo, let ya Niggas know right know
Word the mother for real for
real
That shit is the truth
We not lying
[Verse 1]
I put my lifetime in between
the papers lines
I'm the quite storm nigga who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him
But I
ain't concerned with him
Nigga I pop more guns then you holding them
Made my route while the
suns out
In scoulgemin, a low tin
In broad daylight, get right
Fuck your life
I
pawned my 98 dirtbike
You try to stop minds from growin
I'll make your blood stop
flowing
Take affirmative action
To any ass if he askin
And hear comes the
Mac-10
Yous a dick blower, tryin to speak the dun language
What the drilly with that
though
It ain't bangin
You hooked on Mobb-Phonics
Infamous Bonics
Lying to the pop
dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin out for the night fist thrower
Rusty shank holder we
live this shit
[Hook]
Cause it's the real shit
Shit that make em feel shit
Lump
em in the club shit
Have you wildin out when you bump this
Drugs in your eardrum, the raw
uncut
Have a nigga O.D. cause it's never enough (2x)
[Verse 2]
Yo the P rocks 40
inch cables
Drinking White Label
My chain hand down to my dick my peeps band glass
tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame duke
A nigga like me holds Teks, are you the same
too ?
Going through the emotions, a gun holding
Long shotguns down my pants, leg
limpin
Killer bees still livin, even my pops too
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