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Mobb Deep - Skook Ones Part II lyrics
INTRO:
 Word up son, word..
 Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
 For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings
 Check it out now
 [Prodigy]
 I got you stuck off the realness
 We be the infamous, you heard of us
 Official Queensbridge murderers
 The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
 Beware of my crime family,
 Who got 'nuff shots to share
 For all of those who wanna profile and pose
 Rock you in your face,
 Stab your brain with your nosebone
 You're all alone in these streets, cousin
 Every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
 And keep them shook crews runnin',
 Like they supposed to
 They come around but they never come close to
 I can see it inside your face
 You're in the wrong placeMobb Deep - Skook Ones Part II - http://motolyrics.com/mobb-deep/skook-ones-part-ii-lyrics.html
 Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
 With bullet holes and such
 Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
 You can put your whole army against my team and
 I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
 Your simple words just don't move me
 You're minor, we're major
 You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
 Don't make me have to call your name out
 Your crew is featherweight
 My gunshots'll make you levitate
 I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
 And when the things get for real,
 My warm heart turns cold
 Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
 It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
 So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas
 Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
 Meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
 If I die I couldn't choose a better location
 When the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
 Getting closer to








