Текст песни Mobb Deep f Gambino, Ty Knitty - Hell On Earth
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Intro: HavocNo doubt!Yo, yo, y`know how we did on The Infamous album, right?Aight, we gonna do it again son(Havoc)Yo, laid up in the cut, watch these rap niggas fuck you upThick as shorty guts, get the men to set you upIt`s the most trifle, 44th Side disciplesTake carnage for a weakness so I won`t be so contourNiggas come with the "I gave you birth kid, I`m sellin you"The Infamous got PC for daysWe runnin thru townships, fuckin shitKid, we down shitHustle mad bricks, Queensbridge no doubt, rub the clique9-6 droppin wild on some Benz`sSome next shit, crash bar, ash the GODI remember when loadin up the gas, beat settlinGhetto peddlin the *?shaunder?*, shorty dead againSongs about `We all around the NC`Cop the E series, jealous ones envyHate to see me but got the nerve to wanna be meI bleach blonde em, you can`t see like Ste-vieI`m on TV, Vidbox and all thatStill in the Bridge, now what`s fuckin with that?(Prodigy)To all my Mobb crimey, money-hungry and grimyMobb sheisty, GOD follow three and GottiRapper Noyd, tiemax and Ty KnittyScarface and Gambino, New York CityIt`s P live and direct, stab ya neckIce-pick bloodied up ya whole entire shitLive shit 1-9-9-6, ask your bitchMy crew run wild, snatch chains and braceletsYour time`s wasted for figurin Pwas two sides of me, snake niggas obviouslyYou get lumped sometin horribly and then we calmlyguzzle Sparmarlti and Don Perrignon-lyMove the crowds over, cruise the fuck outAfter GOD drinks had to shoot our fuckin way outSpark flyin niggas dyin, bitches cryin and shoutMobb niggas to the exit, we out(Ty Knitty)9-6 load up the clips, the Infamous apocalypseQBC on the L-I-E an sippin Hennesseyand Remy, V-S-O-P, Ty Knitty jiggyEyes forever chinky, up in the MariottTonnes o` hydro, black tuxedo, lay lowThe 5-0-migos, the gigolo, what nigga?(Gambino)A technique, official white meatInternal bleedin he felt, heat then cold feetQBC committee, Ty Knitty hit the safeThe Phillipino`s have mad ice and gold platesWe escape, ain`t no turnin back to StatPushin back-to-back acts, gettin cheddarDrug smugglin tri state, catchin faithWe don`t hesitate, we regulate and evaluate, cut the cake!Chorus: repeat 2XMy crew worthy, blood sweat and tearsand thirty years for years, start niggas and drink beersTired of livin life this way, crime payBut for how long till you reach a downfallThug niggas surround y`all, 4 pound y`allAnimal instinct, these niggas gettin clapped on instinctI`m tired of livin life this way, crime payBut for how long till you reach a downfall(Nigga) Motherfucker!Word up!