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Mobb Deep - Thrill Me lyrics
I'mma start it off dun at the top of the list
 Nawmean pay situation like this
 Dock shit from bank born to gat clip
 All these fake cats aimin' at hip and bullshit
 What they dealin' with, layin' me down, leavin' me crip
 Helpless only to come back to melt shit
Fuck characters, crab ass niggas that couldn't last
 Bust led and you done seen how many whips sped out
 'Cuz my duns hold me down like secret service
 First clip upon any attempt, bust shit with remorseless
 Bore shit lock and endorse shit like my government name
Q.B.C 41st side with some hot shit
 While you sippin' that cris pass get flipped
 Holdin' us in contempt
 No matter what the occupation we payin' the rent
 I see the half ass wanna be cats part of my frent
 And these bitch ass cats
It's real, my peoples take life for real
 Forced into a world where we live to get killed
 Or die from the causes of life's courses
 Watch your step dun move cautious
 It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me
 'Cuz it's real dun
 Keep my gun close near me
 Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
Ayo, dun, you know the status, streets made us
 Raised us from young bloods to nighttime niggas
 Supreme court tried to hit the God with high figures
 But my attorney at law get dealt with the peoples versus M.O.B.
 They put papers out on me
 Dismiss that my legal team crooked as me
 Came a long way from troops to job 1 suits
Little dudes with guns but nothing to shoot
 My life's life, a banned from the big screen movie
 Yo dun, it's too explicit for words to even explain
 My team seen infamous to major league
 You're still soft ball, little bitch, take a seat
 You still wet behind the wings like my little seed
 Q.B.G global internationally
It's real, my peoples take life for real
 Forced into a world where we live to get killed
 Or die from the causes of life's courses
 Watch your step dun move cautiousMobb Deep - Thrill Me - http://motolyrics.com/mobb-deep/thrill-me-lyrics.html
 It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
 'Cuz it's real dun
 Keep my hand on my nilly
 Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me
Coming from Queens
 Wearing diamond rings, call me your highness
 A fucking king niggas rhyme about guns I blaze
 10 glock and the 12 gauge
 Ayo, I never knocked the hustle dun crime pay
 Thugs on this side, yo, I'll put one in your stomach
 Niggas frontin' y'all don't really want it, you know who we be
From BK to QB we merge rap
 Introduce y'all niggas to murder tracks
 Now we hangin' murda muzik plaques, bangin' where ya heart at
 Yo, all my dogs with heart could understand that
 It don't apply then let it fly, I wouldn't wanna try you
 We from the same block, use the same rocks
Since '92 funny time fly duke
 Sayin' we nee-roy, bitch, back around ten
 Swearin' we B-Boys look at the new toys we play with and spray with
 Slug entered his waist and exit out his anus
 '98 Infamous, the thug's favorite
 Appreciate motherfucker, don't hate it
It's real, my peoples take life for real
 Forced into a world where we live to get killed
 Or die from the causes of life's courses
 Watch your step dun move cautious
 It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me
 'Cuz it's real dun
 Keep my gun close near me
 Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
It's real, my peoples take life for real
 Forced into a world where we live to get killed
 Or die from the causes of life's courses
 Watch your step dun move cautious
 It's a cold world, so dress proper, keep 80's inside pelles
Flip it like Makaveli what thrill me
 'Cuz it's real dun
 Keep my hand on my nilly
 Flip it like Makaveli, what thrill me









