The Alchemist, Mobb Deep - It’s a Craze lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Alchemist, Mobb Deep - It’s a Craze lyrics]
Y'all to say "Fuck all y'all"
You ready? Are y'all ready?
Say "Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
"Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
"Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
Say "Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
Say "Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
Say "Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
Say "Fuck all y'all" (Fuck all y'all)
"Everybody love it, it's a craze"
"Everybody love it"
That real street shit when
It's from the heart
Don't be going talking out your ass
You'll get torn apart
Separated like a foster kid, metal will spark
People tell the difference from our
Styles like fine art
Never share my plans with a hoe
Know how bitches talk
Where we digging your grave
Body surrounded by white chalk
Get a load of these cowards
You know he frontin'
While his heart is smaller then the
50 bags that we dumping
And vanilla dutch is my click
Ain't nothing to fuck with
My pipe remind these bitches of
Guns that I be busting
Lay 'em out, sippin' the Stout
Swallowing V is nothing
I'm a G but with an O in the front
I ain't a youngin' i'm a grown ass man
The pound is like a pops
Grounding you little fucks
Wetting your Tonka truck
You better get armored up if it's drama
We follow up
Me without the guns? You crazier
Than a jar of dust, muthafuckas
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
(Everybody love it)
"It's a craze, everybody love it" (Yo yo)
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
(Everybody love it)
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
(Yeah, dunn)
Ayo, It's like a fresh air
Just take it all in
Goddamn, it feel good when I hear this shit
Reminds me of my gun, reminds me of death
Just when you think everything's good
That's when everything flips
Bullets take a second to hit
It happened so quick
And everything stops right there that's it
All we know it's the sad
Parts and foul endings
We ain't planning on living long
Just getting long money while we living
Looks like it's getting hot now, fellas
Time to step it up a few
More notches with our self, meaning
It's no playing at all, it's no sleep
It's not a song we can't top
It's not a problem for us to do these
It be all stuck tryna squeeze
Their brain but they still can't
Fuck with Mobb Deep
(Yo, what's the word?) You ain't heard
We done blasted off now they got a crush on
Us, they don't like it, they false
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
(Everybody love it)
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
(Everybody love it)
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
Just throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And if you down with Mobb Deep
Let me hear you say "Oh yeah" (Oh yeah)
"Oh yeah" (Oh yeah) "Oh yeah" (Oh yeah)
"Oh yeah" (Oh yeah)
Yeah, Infamous Mobb Deep
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a craze, everybody love it"
"It's a"