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It's Over

アーティスト:Mobb Deep  アルバム:Free Agents: The Murda Mixtape 

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(Havoc) Yeah.. uh-huh Y'all niggaz ain't ready to die Why the fuck they frontin like they is? (Prodigy) Aiyyo Dunn, aiyyo yo You could catch P laid back, in triple black trucks Or catch him swingin pain(?) bottles in the club Won't catch me with the police without cuffs Can't press me into no threatenin position Probably spot me, steppin out the tree spot tough Catch P fixin his pants, it's cause of his gun You see the God, big ol' chains, but can't stick him Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Slick Rick and them Source at the thug events, y'know we hittin them Caught him spendin fake hundreds at the bar, we was gettin them Drugs in my system, all types of shit Keeps me where I wanna be, don't get me started on that Just peep how aggressive my niggaz is with this And check how we set up shop to get our chips Niggaz study our verse like college kids (word) We know you love our style, get off our dick (Yeah that's right, uh-huh) (Chorus) (H) Y'all niggaz ain't ready to die Why the fuck they frontin like they is? (P) Cause they wanna be like the reals And be amongst the thugs that do this for real


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