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MOBB DEEP lyrics : "Shook Ones"

[opening automatic gunfire courtesy DJ Whoo Kid]

[Havoc]

Yo, as I look to the sky and ask God why he put me here
I know why (GOD) to have you cowards shook (DAMN) runnin with fear
See that glare in my eyes and my focus clear (uh-huh)

I'm that head coach, benchin you rookies and fake players
Only spit, collector's edition %#@!
So in a few years it'll be ten times what you spent

When ^!$$%z claim they movin that weight, knowin they lyin
My ^!$$%z put more drugs on the block than Pfizer
All you ^!$$%z on the dick, little secret admirers

Let it out... baby girl, don't be ashamed
When you shorty run the choo-choo train
Have her sippin the deuce-deuce dame, Mobb and the group remains

From the stain I was down for the game
Never went against grain, and never let a (*##$ borrow my chain
From day one, to the micro-pain

Up inside these veins is dat real ^!$$%, ain't %#@! changed

[Chorus]

Dem ^!$$%z shook, cause ain't no such thing as halfway gangstas
^!$$% got bumped and ain't look
^!$$%z shook, cause ain't no such thing as halfway gangstas

^!$$% got bumped and ain't look

^!$$%z caught up in the gliss' and the glamour

and then got' sleep with the hammer, let somebody tell you different
and that $$# will, die for [?]poor grammar[?]
$#&@ around if you wanna, I don't think you coward heart got the stamina


[Prodigy]
I had [?]Claudette all tense[?], #~!!@ sore for days

I'd rather, beat my dick than go the R. Kelly way
I'd take Felice for nine and a half weeks
Fill it back, pourin Henny on her $$# cheeks

I $#&@ed Missy in that Lamborghini
Give Foxy the ecstasy without the pill, see me
I give Alicia Keys quickie while she on tour

Nuttin' but +Gangsta Love+, then I take a flight home
I told Lice' she need to bark at me
So I can, kill her with the collar and the leash

%#@! I got plans, I need to get in touch with Stacie Dash
Cause she doesn't have a clue what she missin over here
Scratch Jenny Lo' itch, whenever Ben ain't there

I have Whitney doin lines off my dick, you hear?
Throw Trina big fattie in a wheelchair, $#&@ dreamin
P and them is doin this for real


(GOD.. DAMN!)
(Mobb Deep album.. comin soon.. pick it up)

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