Mobb Deep, Big Noyd - Man Down lyrics

That's my word, God
Kick that thug shit, God, kick
That motherfuckin' thug shit, man
Word up, man (What's up, son? What's up?)
What up, Kicko? (No doubt, nigga)
Money No representin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
All the time, baby
No doubt (You know what I'm sayin'?)
Who we got here, son? Shine, baby, shine
Look, up in the sky (Who do we have here? Yo)

Here come the vultures
The Mobb laced potent rap shit
Perhaps, kid, make it happen
Start the flipping
You fuckin' comic, who you kidding?
My niggas laughing, blood bathin'
The world's greatest
Infamous crimes heinous
To interfere would be dangerous


Plain and simp', stand clear
Save your strength
You couldn't go the length if
You was coked up
Bombazee'd up, whatever the fuck
Who gives a fuck? You get fucked
My coalition specialize in collision
The clash of the cliques
The duel of the iron, MAC spit
And leave you half-split
You'll be missin' much more than a fraction
When it's time for action
Hit him while he man down
Make that nigga backspin
Trapped up by New Yiddy madmen
We blastin', you collapsin'
Heavily like my gold MAC-10
Get imprisoned with them raps'll
Have you relapsin'
You get cast in the Mobb, man, for askin'
We face splashin'
Dope fake's icepick stabbing
He slow leakin'
Eternally bleedin' for speakin'
Outta place, niggas get placed back indecent
Live at the main event, may I present
And scream it out loud for
Any Squad that's Def
My Infamous Mobb, your heart throb
Hold your breath
He's KO'd from dead-arm rights
And hard lefts
Another satisfied consumer who got blessed
Single out your army 'til
There's no man left

Man down (Man down)
You know what I mean, son? Leave him
Man down (Man down) you know what I sayin'
Nigga's real-life bleedin', he done
Aw, man man down (Man down)
41st side, baby, representin'
You know what I mean? Man down (Man down)
We takin' over this, this is ours, son
We want that
And you know what I want you to do?
Lay the fuck down

Infamous cartel, visible evidence
We scarred well, associated team benevolent
Never hesitant, opposition get settled
Hit with sharp shit that'll rip through
One hundred layers of Kevlar
Sharp like the GemStar
Exiled, son, he get sent far
It's the foulest, QBC gat bust the loudest
But low profile, peep style, thirsty prowess
Catchin' court cases, paid lawyer, legal aid
Son, that's money wasted
I ain't got time for that
Invest, don't place all my bets on rap
On the strength of the ignorant cats
It'll be dead in a few, just like that
Could've bust his gat right
(Yo, you know what?)
But now you bucked your own man, amateur ass
Homeroom, take that ass to class
But you cuttin', duckin' a reality blast
You catch a D-minus fuckin'
With New York's finest
No conversation for them outsiders
Dick riders, connivers
Bomb your camp, leave no survivors
Caught you off guard, got homicided
We analyze and tell you up front
Ain't no surprises
Take you down first round
Give your man pound

Man down (Man down)
Word up, on the strength of all that shit
Niggas is gettin' laid down
Man down (Man down)
All that, all that drama we got, son
Man down (Man down) word up, who the
Who the fuck is this nigga
Comin' out outta nowhere?
Man down (Man down)
All y'all, all y'all, all y'all
Lay the fuck down

Check it out, dun, them niggas ain't ones
To be blowin' off the top and shit
I'm tired of shit
Dun, I'm about to dot the
Bitch and leave him stiff toss me the fifth
So I can bless the God with gift
Yo, nigga Noyd, what's the topic? Yo
The topic is this
Let me start from the beginning at
The top of the list first of all
Them dyke niggas with that spaced-out shit
I stick a rocket up in they
Ass and give 'em a lift
My marvelous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant
Beastly (What?)
Morphine raps, you get dope from N-O-Y-D
Shit fiendin', now get your fix
'cause you need it
Fucking up your intravenous
The Infamous Mobb top secret
The only way you weaken this
Is if you peekin' this
Sneak thievin' niggas mischievous
Knowledgin' the God behind the scene
On some snake shit with vultures
Water from the mouth 'cause we can taste it
We just waitin' with patience
Yo, dun, check the cross-examination
These niggas fakin'
So you can scream, you can fiend
You can dream for the bacon
Or you can snatch the MAC for
The fact it ain't bangin', motherfucker

Man down (Man down) man down (Man down)
Man down (Man down) man down (Man down)
Lay the fuck down (Lay the fuck down)

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
What the fuck you doin', man?
Fuck, son, you shook, nigga
Pow, pow, pow, pow
Yo, stop fuckin' playin' me with that shit
Man, c'mon, man, you know, come on, man
(Fuck that, son, fuck that, this shit is ill
Son) you can't play the kind of games
Like that, c'mon, man, word up, man
(This fuckin', look at this shit
Son, this shit is butter, yo)
Put that shit up, man, word up
(Fuck that, yo, fuck that)
Fuckin' buggin', kid
Use that shit or somethin', man
Fuck that, what the fuck, you think
I'm not, motherfucker? What you mean, yo?
Better use this shit (This shit is flame
You actin' all shook and shit)
You playin' with it
The fuck, you scared, motherfucker? Shit