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Some information about Drop a Gem On Em Lyrics Title: Mobb Deep - Drop a Gem On Em lyrics Artist: Mobb Deep Album: Hell On Earth Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Drop a Gem On Em Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. It s the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls gats like a basehead pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop A Gem On Em.. Verse One: Havoc Take a tireall these fake crooks need to retire they gotcha gassedtakin back and snatch fire outcha maggot assHavoc represent for the Q-B-C smoke that ass like a lucie..tho I need to quit itI love it like a cloud over the projects your game Im above it its combatgats bangers and all that you se a small catwhatever you on get off that I mentionnuthin but the real shit presentin the hollow tip crew 41st side convention try for? you half-steppin like a fresh tec out of the box yo niggas I m testin (There s no question) bitch ass have you confessin like a D-T left in state of depression you under pressureintact no doubt catcher the snitch-snatcher tookin wit asthma you casperyou yell my name thats only givin me props plus the fans that you gotwonderin whats got you hot its too notknocked out the box and got rocked got raped on the Islandyou officially got kick that thug shitVibe magazine on some love shit (keep it real kidyou don t know who you in wit) Chorus: repeat 2X It s the Infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems the Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop A Gem On Em Verse Two: Prodigy Yeah likewiseIm tired of rap guys whose faggots pure shuteyeand swole up your whole outside I baptizeniggas get wetput up your backside your claptized and set straightput on your head straight watch out for these upstate cats be leary of you yeddy niggas wit gats plus the walls on they backs Rikers Island flashback of the house you got scuffed it in you would think you gettin your head shot was enough but then Now you wanna got at my team you must of been drunk when you wrote that shit too bad you had to did it to your own self my rebellionI retaliateI had the whole New York state aimin at your face at the gatebottom line of top soon as you came through shot throughdon t even know the half of my crew I got a hundred strong arm niggas ready to rock the shit clocks tickyour days are numbered in low digits you look suspicioussuspect niggas is bitches get chppoed upGrade A meatsomethin delicious and laced back up2 G sone for stitches then reconstruct your face and learn how to speak again my Mobb s like a bunch of wild Puerto Ricans wit bangers the size of African spears it s warfare in the arenayou turn arenas into house of horrors its terrodomewhen you see my click you need to run behind shit you gotta gat you betta find it and use that shit think fast and get reminded of robberies in Manhattan you knew what happened 60 g s and one for gun clappin Who Shot Ya? You d probably scream louder than an opera New York gotchanow you wanna use my mob as a crutch what makes you think you cant get bucked again Once againback in the house once again live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pull gats like a basehead pull on stems the Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Its the Infamous.. Hottest songs from Mobb Deep : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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