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MOBB DEEP lyrics : "Thug Muzik"

The infamous all around and you know we get down
So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound
Thug muzik, thug muzik [x2]


All that's loose leaf, my big game
Scrow foul lives, snake eyes

Ready with steel at any given time
I'm a kill, stone-hearted ^!$$% at will
Done this %#@! real, riddle in a life appeal

And losing again for real like -Armageddon-
Tech sweating your direction
Your face change applection

My whole life been destined, to show as the moon, shape cressin
Caressing these raps like backrubs and bath tubs
I'm blessed, mics of all types learn their lesson

Live from the strike -deadly-
Like gas chambers and pengas in jail
You know the dreal, QB on the hill where I chill

41 side still real, it ain't gone change
My ^!$$%s think long range crack the skull frame
Simple and plain fake ^!$$%s want claim fame

Real ^!$$%s up north, the Vack Sing Sing
It don't make a diff don, first ^!$$% if done
We hit done, make it so %#@!ting up, run up with my gun up

^!$$% you be done up right, QB at the end of the night
Take a serve


[Chorus]

What's your position?

Trying to come at me sideways
But they $$# backwards, jealousy- that's all that is
I see that %#@! a mile away, but its all gravy

One little glitch and your plan getting hit baby
I got enough for you butt ^!$$%s laying in the cut
Like a pit never give up

Character $$#, amateur $$#, damage your $$#
With a touch of class handle that $$#
Two aluminum bats, ruin them cats, to explosive gas

Doing them cats, my crew's in the back
Losing it black, I be that bold cat, shine him with the black gat
Hitting it close to my back, my whole click stay strapped

On some Queens bridge survival %#@!, we strike like that
Full force, we blast at your main source


[Chorus]

As I sit back don, I think about my past

When my moms had no cash, and my first time catching crabs
Or at the time when my brother got splashed
It hurt my $$#, to see him pass

But now I gotta keep on moving to get this cash
You better kill his $$#, if you wanna pass
The premicise for the minister's kid

Called the infamous
Forgive but we never forget
All that fake snake %#@!, could I never regret

Cause I learn from mistakes that be guiding my steps
But we pull out and @@#! twice ^!$$%
When you least expect


[Chorus]


It's Murda Muzik, real life situations, placed on the paper
For all you cats rapping acting like it cant happen
^!$$% we the most infamous, my team

Glows in the dark and clicks the dullest
Overconfident ^!$$%s get punished
Take a number and get in and get on line for drama

You whiling like you was one of my own
That %#@! don't mix, we clashing
Make moves, handle your biz

Gun po's, take action, reach for those
Long chrome noses -up- my gun blows
Your legs turn noodles, you shot a few going down

I give you that much, you ain't out
Close but no ci-gar, you must be a $#&@ing !@$!
Extending your arm in my direction
You better squeeze hard, my rank is that of up most respect
You ^!$$%s only know what you heard on cassette

Manifest words in a flash, ^!$$%s only see the light
After they bleed a few pints
Take your most VP don, leave them like the letter T
You won't see me run, unless its police
Now take these words home and think it through

For the next rhyme we write might be about you don

All you ^!$$%s so confuses, this is giving you Thug Muzik [x2]

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