Mobb Deep

Y'all know I'm a die hard Pac fan right?
But shit I gotta do it one time for my niggaa Prodigy man
May God bless your sprit and soul
I remember I met the nigga in New York right
He was like (smoke one!) I get my weed from Cali
Let smoke!

(Verse 1)
I'm flowing like what's inside a bottle of water
I could have your head if I wanted for a solid quarter
Its Rock Solid Mob baby we the Law and Order
F*** the police beef with me better call the coroner
(Ya heard me?!)
I rap ruggedly and sip bubbly
45 on my waist keep it in my custody
Luckily I got a strong mind living Sucka free
Ain't no squares in my circle miss me with the fuckery
R.I.P Prodigy yeah the road was hard well done nigga I pray your soul with God
I pimp smack opposition like they hoes and broads
Hella rappers lack skill and they flows are fraud
But Ima supreme rhyme writer Ora of a Prizefighter
Trying be Pesci on Goodfellas and die like em
I swear I got to be a star cuz I shine like em
Lyrics Supreme you think a being divine write em
I'm blowing weed in the stratosphere it's a habit here
For the mail I impale niggas like Vladimir
If it ain't about the Bible nigga then it ain't law I'll break it for survival nigga
I breathe light to the street like revival nigga
Prosperity for G's death to the rival dealers
At the age of one a prophet was born destroying niggas like the fury of a tropical storm
Nigga!

(Chours) x2
This that real shit make a mill shit money make a motherfucka wanna kill shit feel this
A town niggas mob deep ready to bust
You can try to keep up but it's never enough

(Verse 2)
Look
I graduated at the top if the class
A bad motherfucka wicked wit a Glock and a mask
I got a stash spot ready for a cop if they pass
You motherfuckas couldn't see me with binocular glasses
At last ya finally uncaged the Raging Bull
I'm paid in full I've never been afraid to duel
Trigger finger full of Rage from the gauge I pull
Ain't a nigga in the world that's unfadeable
Notorious, vanglorious with a click of
Mad Warriors like Morpheus
Kicking doors in we ain't coming to be cordius
Get ya head bust for trying to play me like a cordius
Motherfucka I'm the R-O C-K C-E 0
Blow your- Car up- with C4
Ye ain't on the same level as us
You can try to keep up but it's never enough

(Chours) x2

This that real shit make a mill shit money make a motherfucka wanna kill shit feel this
A town niggas mob deep ready to bust you can try to keep up but it's never enough