Mobb Deep, Big Noyd - If It’s Alright lyrics
[Mobb Deep, Big Noyd - If It’s Alright lyrics]
It's alright with me if it's
All right with you
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's
All right with you
Big Hav representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's
All right with you
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
I'm representin'
You know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when
The beef is getting heavy i'm going all out
You know moves I never fake
But every time I blink at night
All I see is snakes and I'm alone
Trapped in this trife life zone but Fuck it
Y'know I'm turning snakes to stones
You say to ya man that
I'm pussy but you wonder
You stupid, I'm putting niggas 6ft under
So check my style go deep into foul
I was catching rec with
The tecs since Juvenile
Listen, cut your conversation
'til I'm finished
I'm about to give the definitions
To the rhymes I'm kicking
Real reality, life is just a tradegy kid
Don't get mad at me
'Cus that's the way ya had to be
Struggling Striving
Asking why my peoples dying
Its too late to ask shawty
Who got hit with the iron gat
All up in his back
Like my man P said it's that unknown fact
But it's like that
The drama get iller down in the projects
Catch a rec with the what what
(nickel-plated tec) guns are blasting
Bodies dropping to the floor faster
Than years are passing and I'm
Gasping for air I swear
'94 kick it raw the B-IG
N-O-Y-D kick it hardcore
Escalate, elevate my rhymes to another level
Huh, Im I share my feelings with the devil
(Im fiending) No you got me dreaming
Like Christopher Williams a bip in a BM
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
Big Hav representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Ayo it's the hard times that
Got me generating hard rhymes
I'm confined to the projects
Running from one time
Confide in my peoples they confide in me
'Cus if It's alright with them if
It's all right with me
So we be, upstairs at the tables planning
Thinking of ways we can make this happen
On this planet, I'm struggling
Wanna be hustling so I'm ready to face
Any kind of repercussion
If it's Jail or death, crippled up or broke
The only thing I'm thinking
Is slinging that Coke
To get on son, hitting niggas off for packs
Only niggas from my block 'cus
We get down like that
As I combat the snakes and rats
Watch my back don't wanna be the one
Caught swallowing cracks looking reazy
Before it goes down I be ready on point
Jump on my bike and get deady
It's a family thing i got love for my crew
Pour some beer for the
Niggas that ain't here (True)
Yeah my man Richie Lou, rest in Peace
To my man Poochy you know we still love you
My man Loui lloyd, WeeWop, and all of that
My man Tyeed word Up just keeping it real
Ill Will and you won't stop
Big Hav representing from the Mobb deep Crew
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Big P representing from the Queensbridge Crew
Don't ask why It's just like that i was
Brought up to live the wrong way
At night to God I pray
Will he let me breathe another
24 hours of air? I really don't deserve it
But really I don't care
From what I see, whatever is
It's meant to be
So untill I drop, it's the crime life for me
Some say I need help
Because the way i'm living's sick i reply
"Mind your own 'fore you be another vic"
Many years of corruption
What will I end up with?
Nothing but a pocket full of memories of
Foul shit committed as a youngster
Grand larcenist petty thief
Yo imma make this brief in my early years
I was living fouler than most
Smile all up in your face take
Your money and get ghost shit ain't right
And I might regret it later that night
While I be laying in bed
Holding my thoughts tight
Waking up early in the me-our
Do my thing correct so it don't
Lead to the pe nal 'Cus fuck that shit
I'll rather roam the streets freely
Plan a box to get
Send you home hurt, crying
Broke feeling upset
Don't take it personal, I'm only tryna live
Tonight we taking donations so what
You got to give?
The dirt underneath my fingernails got a
Story to tell of they own
All things is shown
Ain't nothing to hide i speak the raw truth
Uncut rewind my whole verse if there
Is anything you overlooked
'Cus I don't got time
For your bullshit talk
'cus niggas getting murdered in the
Streets of New York
So at the same time, I'm outside taking mine
I'm taking yours
'til I hit the figures in the fours
Yeah Uh huh
I wanna give a shout out to my man up north
My man Stobo (Yeah) hold your head baby
Be home in a little while no Doubt
I wanna give a shoutout to all
The brothers that's doing it real
Ya know what I'm saying word up
Peace out to my man T there up north
Representing to the fullest
Mobb Deep in the house (yeah)
All the family that passed away
'95 We won't forget you
'95 and you don't stop
We won't forget yourepresenting
Representing
Representingwe won't forget you
All right with you
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's
All right with you
Big Hav representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's
All right with you
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
I'm representin'
You know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when
The beef is getting heavy i'm going all out
You know moves I never fake
But every time I blink at night
All I see is snakes and I'm alone
Trapped in this trife life zone but Fuck it
Y'know I'm turning snakes to stones
You say to ya man that
I'm pussy but you wonder
You stupid, I'm putting niggas 6ft under
So check my style go deep into foul
I was catching rec with
The tecs since Juvenile
Listen, cut your conversation
'til I'm finished
I'm about to give the definitions
To the rhymes I'm kicking
Real reality, life is just a tradegy kid
Don't get mad at me
'Cus that's the way ya had to be
Struggling Striving
Asking why my peoples dying
Its too late to ask shawty
Who got hit with the iron gat
All up in his back
Like my man P said it's that unknown fact
But it's like that
The drama get iller down in the projects
Catch a rec with the what what
(nickel-plated tec) guns are blasting
Bodies dropping to the floor faster
Than years are passing and I'm
Gasping for air I swear
'94 kick it raw the B-IG
N-O-Y-D kick it hardcore
Escalate, elevate my rhymes to another level
Huh, Im I share my feelings with the devil
(Im fiending) No you got me dreaming
Like Christopher Williams a bip in a BM
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
Big Hav representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Ayo it's the hard times that
Got me generating hard rhymes
I'm confined to the projects
Running from one time
Confide in my peoples they confide in me
'Cus if It's alright with them if
It's all right with me
So we be, upstairs at the tables planning
Thinking of ways we can make this happen
On this planet, I'm struggling
Wanna be hustling so I'm ready to face
Any kind of repercussion
If it's Jail or death, crippled up or broke
The only thing I'm thinking
Is slinging that Coke
To get on son, hitting niggas off for packs
Only niggas from my block 'cus
We get down like that
As I combat the snakes and rats
Watch my back don't wanna be the one
Caught swallowing cracks looking reazy
Before it goes down I be ready on point
Jump on my bike and get deady
It's a family thing i got love for my crew
Pour some beer for the
Niggas that ain't here (True)
Yeah my man Richie Lou, rest in Peace
To my man Poochy you know we still love you
My man Loui lloyd, WeeWop, and all of that
My man Tyeed word Up just keeping it real
Ill Will and you won't stop
Big Hav representing from the Mobb deep Crew
Big Noyd representing from
The Queensbridge Crew
Big P representing from the Queensbridge Crew
Don't ask why It's just like that i was
Brought up to live the wrong way
At night to God I pray
Will he let me breathe another
24 hours of air? I really don't deserve it
But really I don't care
From what I see, whatever is
It's meant to be
So untill I drop, it's the crime life for me
Some say I need help
Because the way i'm living's sick i reply
"Mind your own 'fore you be another vic"
Many years of corruption
What will I end up with?
Nothing but a pocket full of memories of
Foul shit committed as a youngster
Grand larcenist petty thief
Yo imma make this brief in my early years
I was living fouler than most
Smile all up in your face take
Your money and get ghost shit ain't right
And I might regret it later that night
While I be laying in bed
Holding my thoughts tight
Waking up early in the me-our
Do my thing correct so it don't
Lead to the pe nal 'Cus fuck that shit
I'll rather roam the streets freely
Plan a box to get
Send you home hurt, crying
Broke feeling upset
Don't take it personal, I'm only tryna live
Tonight we taking donations so what
You got to give?
The dirt underneath my fingernails got a
Story to tell of they own
All things is shown
Ain't nothing to hide i speak the raw truth
Uncut rewind my whole verse if there
Is anything you overlooked
'Cus I don't got time
For your bullshit talk
'cus niggas getting murdered in the
Streets of New York
So at the same time, I'm outside taking mine
I'm taking yours
'til I hit the figures in the fours
Yeah Uh huh
I wanna give a shout out to my man up north
My man Stobo (Yeah) hold your head baby
Be home in a little while no Doubt
I wanna give a shoutout to all
The brothers that's doing it real
Ya know what I'm saying word up
Peace out to my man T there up north
Representing to the fullest
Mobb Deep in the house (yeah)
All the family that passed away
'95 We won't forget you
'95 and you don't stop
We won't forget yourepresenting
Representing
Representingwe won't forget you