Mobb Deep, DJ Whoo Kid, Littles - Burn Something lyrics

It's always somethin' man
It's always somethin' I swear
Hey get started son

Burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something
Burn something
I wanna zone while I'm merc'n niggas
Burn something
Gotta get my lungs out the shop
Niggas need that
It's happenin' to take me to the top
Yeah burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something
Burn something, I wanna clear my mind
Look at niggas burn something
Gotta get my lungs out the shop
Niggas need that
It's happenin' to take me to the top

They must be jokin' niggas get


They face peeled open
Guns we unload em, Mobb fixtured omen
Plus, we hit mid-sections up
You wit your kids and your woman
Boy I'm tearing you up you wit your moms
So what I'm airin' the block
When you see my hand reach for
My waist you better hop
And do not fuck wit P, you goin' at me
You better off shuttin' the fuck up
Trust me you got a better chance
Stickin that Brinks truck
Than pickin' one of us for a hug
We properly serve
Reugers pop and whop ya head
Pens go off and drop you dead
Aiyyo Littles what the fuck is
The deal my nigga
Fuck all this rappin' shit let's
Ride on these niggas
Cause this song ain't for entertainment
This is a street subpoena for
Y'all niggas bring it

Niggas knows the deal we
Clap hammers and shit
Bitches love us but niggas
Can't stand the clique and dyke women
These motherfuckers running off emotions
Burn something
I'm ves'd ready to hurt something
Niggas knows the deal we
Clap hammers and shit
Bitches love us but niggas
Can't stand the clique and dyke women
These motherfuckers running off emotions
Burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something

Whatchu know about two hands
Three guns pop out them city boys that be
Movin' 'caine down south
I clap for dollars and scrap about it
I been around since Dappa Danns, rap vans
I'm a gorilla man, I know you feel me man
Queens I rep you flow let's do it
Unknown marksman, I see through the scope
Hit your frame and your souls apart and
Number one question A & R's wanna know
Where I stand in the dispute wit' Nas
Mobb and Jay-Z fuck you pay me
I slid in on you rap motherfuckers
Cause the block got lazy
I'm from a place cannons burst
Police never come
Homie viewed my life, wrote
And got us out the slums
Came home, the Mobb came to scoop me up
Though I rhyme niggas still wanna shoot me up
I'm that gangster gangster read all about me
In your X-X-L's, Sources my crew is rowdy
When them hammers back out we
Leave the whole block cloudy

Burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something
Burn something
I wanna zone while I'm merc'n niggas
Burn something
Gotta get my lungs out the shop
Niggas need that
It's happenin' to take me to the top
Yeah burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something
Burn something
I wanna zone while I'm merc'n niggas
Burn something
Gotta get my lungs out the shop
Niggas need that
It's happenin' to take me to the top
Relax my mizzy and smoke that dro
Hold her head motherfucker I'ma fuck that ho
Let the dutch burn niggas get
Split fuck ya turn
I ain't been givin' a fuck
So why should I now watch your mouth
Nigga I'm grown you just a child
In a mans world nigga ac'in
Like a little girl
It's foul, he don't wanna blow trial
Why not? Cause up north niggas like
Him get smacked around
I never turn my back, on you faceless cowards
Talkin' all that shit
Don't know a thing about us
I educate em with the pretty four pounder
But each and every day we
Get flagrant and more fouler
Keep it thorough
Don't want that bullshit around us
Moved away from drama but some
How it found us
It's a small thing, let that dro burn
Nigga front he gettin' touched
That's my word niggas knows the deal we
Clap hammers and shit
Bitches love us but niggas
Can't stand the clique and dyke women
These motherfuckers running off emotions
Burn something
I'm ves'd ready to hurt something
Niggas knows the deal we
Clap hammers and shit
Bitches love us but niggas
Can't stand the clique and dyke women
These motherfuckers running off emotions
Burn something
I'm stressed ready to hurt something