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Some information about Give It Up Fast Lyrics Title: Mobb Deep - Give It Up Fast lyrics Artist: Mobb Deep Album: Hell On Earth Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Give It Up Fast Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Verse 1: Nas Got out the airportthe Mobb pick me up in the truck Jury junkie like I ain t scared to get stuck So what s the deal poppy? You heard the feds almost got me I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby Negotiatin like an Illuminati network Don t catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect When I lost but back then was my fault Now it s time to floss Eye For An Eye what s mine is yours I need a suite with the flowers complentary at Trump Towers Sit at the table we can build for hours on gettin richesa cinchtake a glimpse The World Is Yours written all over the blimps Here s a toast to my foesit s like a whole new beginning From ??? and primaloads of women rockin linen I got a plan to blow the HiroshimaJapan Movin niggas out tha hood and just divide em with fam Ay yothe bitches like G Money said to usman about like the horse with the cowboy brand Chorus 1: Give it up fastquick and not slow Not goin to the tables if it s not about dough Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin QBCnigga grab your click Verse 2: HavocBig NoydProdigy Yeah sonI m feelin it Opposition want me deadconcealin shit Four gats got me livinkid Rushin thru my pyramid You secondarygo against the grain then you adversary Had to bury niggas on my sidethat snitch ran his mouth like a bitch now he s layin in a ditch Daily dug for himself On his grave I had to piss Scud missile never miss you Hit youscratch you offwe left Jim Star rip thru You metal deeperyou ain t havin it me either It s dramaain t got time for no breathers Rapper Noyd make these niggas into believers Huhhuh Hey Noydwhat up this cat right hereman Word up! The tough guy strong me I guess he got plans to ruin me He want ta do me slowly but surely I beat his fast ass a bit early Grabbed the biased raidthe shit was curly Put the drome to his dome Let him know it s never early You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes He was surprised I snatched him up Regulated his gat and backed him up Stepped to the sideP blast em up Hey yocannons are rough You got strucked upya strokes slit So rapper nigga playin thug try to pro shit (Yokill that niggaman!) All I remember was I shot for his throat G You see big guns and 3-D is haunting It gets deep in with these Chi-nese Thai weed burnin my hip from hot gats Burnin my lips from roach clips Catch me on 40th and Bootlegger in the a.m. These *?R-tape meridiam?* catsinsomniacs Four in the mornin we throwin back some Cognac juice Lettin gats loose in the blue van blitz-thru These kids too couldn t find the pistol Ay yoI got the Lexusholdin my necklace I m bent off some next shit Gasoline wicka kerosene twist Stumblinplace of my gun rightit s slipped down its calibre Lookin for chicks that he can stab now Numbed up for my fiery cup I held juice of sin s nectar Saints found they youth Mega-actionbitches all around ready to Big assesyou bought all the shitpressin ya luck My pipe games like a night train top speed thru ya warm piece ??? to say the least Chorus 2: Give up the fastquick and not slow Not goin to the cell if it ain t a freak show Said you know Mobb Deep is plannin QBCniggas grab their click Chorus 1 Outro: Prodigy (And that s how it go) And that s it nigga (If it ain t a freak show) It ain t a freak show Y knowhutI msayin? (Don t give updon t give updon t give up) Don t go (Y know the deal) Rapper Noydrapper PNasHavoc To the exitniggas we out! What up! (The Infamous) It s over baby ( 9-6 to 9-7) Tell the rest of the crew Hottest songs from Mobb Deep : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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