Infamous Mobb, Mobb Deep - My Gats Spitting lyrics

[Infamous Mobb, Mobb Deep - My Gats Spitting lyrics]

Is it real like niggas claimin'
"stay to this" let me answer that question
While I'm aiming this
Hear them one good time, is he faking kid?
Not bleeding like that
He gonna need a shit bag
Lay the fuck up, suck it through from a tube
A million dollars won't even put
My feet in his shoes (check it out)
Niggas lose they life, hey that's nature
And niggas die when they try gangsta, niggas
Straight pussy, I can smell that shit
There's only one way that I
Can duse that shit
Slugs comin' through, better move that shit
He was gangsta but he died
Tryin' ta prove that shit
Them QB niggas, too grimey for y'all
We stick together
Fuck what you heard in the song
The 41st Side, and that love go long
Niggas screamin' out, "dunn"
And we put y'all on

So fuck y'all niggas buck y'all niggas
Ain't no way you can touch my niggas
Try my nigga die my nigga
All y'all niggasmy gats spittin'

Aiyo
You feel my niggas when we come through
Thuggin' it you lovin' it
The way we at ball like the government
I'm 1 3 President, the AB, the medicine
We OD heavenly
You fuckin' with veterans who's
Better than us the In-fa-mous
We crush crab niggas to dust and sweep-o-mop
When the heat raise up
Ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
The most scandalous, make your blood rush
Through your body like it
Ain't never did before we the mall
And we guarantee the realist of all
My spirit is torn my guns is long
My team is strong
We king kong niggas when the heat is on
And no matter if I'm wrong or right
Believe me, I'm right
If anything else, nigga prepare to fight
Like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up
Or, buckle up and get shot the fuck down
Cause we got 4 pounds that
Don't make no sounds
Real creepy, so be careful when you see me
Breathe easy
Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv
It's real life drama
You wouldn't want to be me

So fuck y'all niggas buck y'all niggas
Ain't no way you can touch my niggas
Try my nigga die my nigga
All y'all niggasmy gats spittin'

Aiyo there ain't no niggas on the
Face of the map, fuckin' with this
Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall
Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us
We the ones with that dope shit
That cold crush
We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on
We gonna do it 'til it death us
Fuck yo' thoughts
Niggas be plottin' to dead us
They move in veine
Get they head bust open, it's not a thing
So rap fo' these niggas my team is tough
It's not a game, motherfucka
We cleanin' up
Gettin' that money, motherfucka
You king or what
We use your head, dunn, it's right there
Get you some you lack strength, motherfucka
Better get you some
For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn
And we handles our business
And continue to bang and chump niggas
Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer

So fuck y'all niggas buck y'all niggas
Ain't no way you can touch my niggas
Try my nigga die my nigga
All y'all niggasmy gats spittin'

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