Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Raining Guns & Shanks lyrics

Tired o' this shit, it's monstrous
The way it flows is marvelous
He deserves a monument (Who?)
Yeah, built for me, king of the spit
To infamous soldier g-Unit gorilla, RIP
Finger real itchy like Chi Ali
Wishing a n would try stunt on me

You hear that pot whistle?
That's when I'm ballin'
Them gunshots whistle and ns get burped
I'm pipin' hot, then I'm pipin' her
OPP, the Don P bitch
The Mac is back and I brought extra clips
Cuz ns out here got extra lip
'Til they feel that pain, when I let it rain
And clear it out, n no doubt
I pull your g-string down south, pussy

X2
Move, pop, shit, drop, go, dumb, get, crunk
You do what you do, I do my thing
Infamous soldiers, guns and shanks
It's gon' be blood man it's gon' rain
And I'm not scared, man it's okay

Yo, I can't be stopped, my confidence
Is made of steel, the bulletproof kid
Sittin' at the top where
I'm supposed to sit
And right in front of your face
You can't believe it
Ns wanna know what kind
Of bottle I'm drinking
Get a good look at the wrist
Don't even think it
Can't talk to me, talk to my dawg
Ns need to pray, and talk to the lord
Cause getting close to me as close to him
Let's play a little game, of life or death
Heard you got a lil' name, got a lil' rep
Make a lil' noise with your lil' four fifth
When I pop shit off, it makes CNN
Top story the news and they don't know shit
While I be on the island getting dark skinned
Lil' shorty rub my back and pass the stick
The cops ain't never gon' find out shit
Stop sweatin' me, get off my dick

X2
Move, pop, shit, drop, go, dumb, get, crunk
You do what you do, I do my thing
Infamous soldiers, guns and shanks
It's gon' be blood man it's gon' rain
And I'm not scared, man it's okay