Live Nigga Rap

(альбом: It Was Written - 1996)

Fresh out the motherfucking pack (Right out the pack son)
For niggas don't know how to act (No doubt son)
Fresh out the motherfucking pack (No doubt son)
For niggas don't know how to act

Yo, NYC, U-N-I-verse, seriously
Havoc and P, Queens niggas so it seem to be
Monopolize, strategies of war, exercise
Mega got word back from Noreaga
The D.A. got video cassette tape of
The god with the God-U-Now, pulling a caper
Running up in the spot, mask and duct taped up
Pig-tied they motherfucking wrists to they ankles
I been through, crime shit my niggas into
Peep the issue, situation like this, we sticking him too
JFK on our way to L.A.
Got links with big cats down in Santa Barbré
My crew do it the Mobb way, every day
Crime pay, who wanna gunplay? Thrill me
Niggas kill me, grilling me, you wanna look? Peep the nine milli
Now undress, you know the drill-y
Niggas suspect, weak links pose threats
I have yet to met challenger who go against my set
Gemstars razor sharp like Gillette, shaving closely on
Any character approach me
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burg-lars trying to sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet
You pay about $5,000 a plate

No doubt kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
The prosecutor, running up in your crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
It's only me, and the gat that's holding me
We got it locked beyond measure, your clique's under pressure
Extort you for your treasure, smack you with the undresser
Represent your clique, go ahead, get that ass whipped
(Floating in the river with your body wrapped in plastic)
Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talking
QB represent, fuck that, it can happen
While you rapping, I'm busy trying to sneak the gat in
Contaming, cut the party short while you jamming
We think smarter, reach harder
Got the .44, bodyguard of something you don't want a part of
If I was you, then I would do what I have to
But you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you
Then stepped off casually, naturally me

Niggas thinking shit sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair, chipped teeth, up in this bitch deep
Queens murder cliques meet
Yellow tapes on black gates
Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait
I escape into zones that's irregular
Why debate on the phone? I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600
You just a crumb inside a world where the rich run it
Curriculum of a mathologist
Deep throats, they try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists
I preserve in my dome, niggas' mics is full of silicone
Spot's blown, guerrilla ice on this killer's life
I put my word on it
Now, you can sleep on or rock or swerve on it
Nas is menage a trois on Mount Airy lodges
We like a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is
Catching charges of marksmen, living heartless
Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit
We mobbing, putting niggas in mausoleums
From Queens cross to Throgs Neck, heads bop, I see 'em

For niggas don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slanging crack
Rest in peace to my niggas laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust gat
(Live nigga rap)
For niggas don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slanging crack
Rest in peace to my niggas on they back
To all the niggas who bust gat
(Live nigga rap)
For niggas don't know how to act
To all the niggas on the block slanging crack
Rest in peace to my niggas on they back
To all the niggas who bust gat
(If you's a live nigga)