Mobb Deep - Adrenaline lyrics

[Mobb Deep - Adrenaline lyrics]

It's that war shit it's that war shit
And you know what dun

It makes you sick to hear
The Mobb bang like this
Infamous for the world to hate or play this
Don't give a fuck if you
Can't rock with this
My duns heads bop to this
We stand out like a terrace
And make more noise than
Them other rap niggas no gimmicks
Just pure adrenaline
Raw lyrics incredible beats
Don't mean to rub it in
But your small time beneath our feet
Straight ass cheeks niggas be askin
For ass whippings guns kick like Pelé
My big shit be jumping like Jordan
Often lay a man down on the
Floor when it gets like that
I'm not blowing off rounds so
You can hear sounds
So you can run back actin like you a vet
And swearin' you dead
You survived some real shit
Now what's this it's not
Going down like this
Ground that nigga like punishment
Dumpin' out full clips when we dumb out
Though I'd rather do music and
Chill the fuck out
Dun you bugged out I'm trying
To walk a peaceful route
But niggas always got mouth until
That piece come out
Niggas always gonna think something sweet
Until they least expect you
Bringing action exactly

It be the guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC
I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC

Feel the gat blow while your shit rips
My shit'll hit while you lettin' niggas
Hopin' you could lower the wrist
That'll only put odds against any attempt
Any provoke, uprise you ain't got it in you
First of all you too soft for fastball
Point game track y'all merk
Like a Jaguar NASCAR
The weed out, buck 80 on yo sonar
Hennessy spillin' all over my radar
Stay charged
Niggas gettin' amped off the mobb shit
Have you wildin' out on some club shit
Shit to make them dance at the same time
Stop and glance
Slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea
Young niggas young minds but
That's quite contrar'
Young niggas smart niggas
Who started from the stairs how dare
You try to come around the way
In fear like a nigga that
Been there for years
Shout words that we live but
Don't play with it
'Cause when the shit go down you
Be like they did it

It be the guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC
I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC

Taste test this Military shit
Bitches love this they mans wanna dub this
Thugness it ain't easy to find
Shit like mine I'm a rare species
You's a dime a gross
That's a dozen heast the least
Keep silence the most
Regulate with the rest of my establishment
Blast out the pockets of coats
Make the cops boat
I break down your whole background yo
Irons, a permanent flesh
Your clothes soakin'
You feel the shots pain
Every heartbeat throbbin'
Don't get excited you'll only
Make it worse fighting
Spent most of my nights graveyard shifting
Make burial grounds be that man grim reaper
With all pleasure lift his feet up
Pick your heat up
Let's do it like the crematory
Make it hot make the
Temperature rise like mercury

When I feel like gettin' bent
(Yo don't fuck with it dun)
I'mma drink away the pain until
The brain get numb
Can't take all my dogs gettin'
Lost in the fog never, to return I guess
They heard God's call
And naythin' don't surprise me now
Prepare for the worst
And never believe the silver line clouds
Scrutinize crowds my surroundings
Get suspect we start four-poundin' shit
Picture me up in the mix
With the next man broke and is on my dick
A good man of plenty but
An enemy it was clear
I just be another problem that
He feenin' to fix but I, can't have that
Pull out, I try to grab that
Caught one niggas like Mahadat

It be the guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC
I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC
I say guns, money, pussy, cars
Drugs, jewels, clothes, brawls
Killings, boroughs, buildings, disease
Stress, in these, NYC

Tonight we gon' get this party early
So let's get it right

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