Mobb Deep - G.O.D. Pt. III (Remix) lyrics
[Mobb Deep - G.O.D. Pt. III Remix lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, GOD
Lime Bacardi
(no doubt) heavely bent peep my mission
Have the chicks trippin the
Eddie Bauer Expedition
Uptown hit the pet shop
Hit the tele crown plaza
Proceed to wreck shop
Had the shorties starvin
Gotti finessed the dutchie
Unraveled the leaf
Heave the gut like a phillie
Now we politicin, layin G while they listenin
Its a Mobb thang
Ain't no time for intermission son
Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
Schemes of gettin rich never eat where I shit
Whats the drilly really
Wanna be thugs constantly kill me
Never had my PHD, Im just being me
Speakin in general
What beef I gotta settle now
You know the clik, never had to switch files
Bent off the StIdes chase
You down with Cristal
Count this muddy collect loot from Loud
Then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
Bless all my thuns that hold me down
Keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
Keep it in the Fam, and got our eyes on you
Chorus it's the GOD father Part 3
Q-B-C sip lime Bacardi
Heavy on the wrist cube link my ice ring
Drama we bring yo thats a small thing
Infamous entaprisez, surprise kid
Get up on that ass like a virus
Live in the flesh it's
The freshest flyest connaivenest
Violatin niggas you don't wanna fuck wit
Im stuck wit my peoples and they stuck wit me
Anybody in my crew would get bucked for me
And I damned sure will take a slug for thee
We rep the Q-B-C fromn the N-Y-C
Let me show you how this rap
Shit is supposed to be
Most of yall rhyme niggas just disgust me
Nigga P thugly eruptly fuck thee
Comin wit nuff G
You and SP fuck that regulate
My way thru black
Move the crowd even like this
Or even wit that
I kick thug raps, for my niggas in pants
Rocked the same gear for years guzzilin beers
Yo son
I hear alot a niggas call theyself infamous
Lets sit back and take a look at this
Respect this
We be the most infamous livin reckless
We'll undress kids, come on pop the necklace
To go against my Mobb would be senseless
To resent this you must gotta deathwish
You simp kid you really in
This my nigga face bent
But still carrying gats goin for his
What the dealyou know the drill
Lime Bacardi
(no doubt) heavely bent peep my mission
Have the chicks trippin the
Eddie Bauer Expedition
Uptown hit the pet shop
Hit the tele crown plaza
Proceed to wreck shop
Had the shorties starvin
Gotti finessed the dutchie
Unraveled the leaf
Heave the gut like a phillie
Now we politicin, layin G while they listenin
Its a Mobb thang
Ain't no time for intermission son
Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
Schemes of gettin rich never eat where I shit
Whats the drilly really
Wanna be thugs constantly kill me
Never had my PHD, Im just being me
Speakin in general
What beef I gotta settle now
You know the clik, never had to switch files
Bent off the StIdes chase
You down with Cristal
Count this muddy collect loot from Loud
Then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
Bless all my thuns that hold me down
Keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
Keep it in the Fam, and got our eyes on you
Chorus it's the GOD father Part 3
Q-B-C sip lime Bacardi
Heavy on the wrist cube link my ice ring
Drama we bring yo thats a small thing
Infamous entaprisez, surprise kid
Get up on that ass like a virus
Live in the flesh it's
The freshest flyest connaivenest
Violatin niggas you don't wanna fuck wit
Im stuck wit my peoples and they stuck wit me
Anybody in my crew would get bucked for me
And I damned sure will take a slug for thee
We rep the Q-B-C fromn the N-Y-C
Let me show you how this rap
Shit is supposed to be
Most of yall rhyme niggas just disgust me
Nigga P thugly eruptly fuck thee
Comin wit nuff G
You and SP fuck that regulate
My way thru black
Move the crowd even like this
Or even wit that
I kick thug raps, for my niggas in pants
Rocked the same gear for years guzzilin beers
Yo son
I hear alot a niggas call theyself infamous
Lets sit back and take a look at this
Respect this
We be the most infamous livin reckless
We'll undress kids, come on pop the necklace
To go against my Mobb would be senseless
To resent this you must gotta deathwish
You simp kid you really in
This my nigga face bent
But still carrying gats goin for his
What the dealyou know the drill