Adrenaline by Mobb Deep
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Song title Adrenaline
Artist Mobb Deep
introprodigy
yea
its that war shit
its that war shit
and you know what dun
prodigy
it makes you sick to hear the mobb bang like this
infamous for the world to hate or play this
dont give a fuck if you cant rock to this
my duns heads bop to this
we stand out like a tourist
and make more noise than them other rap niggas
no gimmicks
just pure adrenaline
raw lyrics incredible beats
dont mean to rub it in
but your small time beneath our feet
straight ass cheeks niggas be askin
for ass whippings
guns kick like pelle
my big shit be jumping like jordan
often lay a man down on the floor when it gets like that
im not blowing off rounds so you can hear sounds
so you can run back actin like you a vet
and swearin you dead
you survived some real shit
now whats this its not going down like this
ground yall niggas like punishment
dumpin out full clips when we dumb out
though id rather do music and chill the fuck out
dun you bugged out im trying to walk a peaceful route
but niggas always got mouth until that piece come out
niggas always gonna think something sweet
until they least expect you bringing action exactly
chorus
it be the guns
money
pussy
cars
drugs
jewels
clothes
brawls
killings
boroughs
buildings
disease
stress
in these
nyc
2x
havoc
feel the gat blow while your shit rips
my shitll hit while you lettin niggas go
so you can lower the wrist
thatll only put odds against any attempt
any provoke uprise you aint got it in you
first of all you too soft for fastball
point game track yall merk like a jaguar nascar
and be out buck 80 on the slow mar
hennesy spillin all over my radar
stay charged niggas getting amped off the mobb shit
have you wildin out on some club shit
fit to make you dance at the same time
stop and glance
slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea
young shit with young mind but that quite contraire
young nigga smart nigga
who started from the stairs
how dare
you try to come around the way
in fear like a nigga that been there for years
shout words that we live but dont play with it
cause when the shit go down you be like they did it
chorus
prodigy
taste test this military shit
bitches love this
they mans wanna dub this
thugness it aint easy to find
shit like mine im a rare species
yous a dime a gross
thats a dozen heast the least
keep silence the most
regulate with the rest of my establishment
blast out the pockets of coke
make the cops boat
i break down your whole background yo
irons…a permanent flesh your clothes soakin
you feel the shots pain every heartbeat throbbin
dont get excited youll only make it worse fighting
spent most of my nights graveyard shifting
make burial grounds be that man grim reaper
with all pleasure
pick your feet up
pick the heat up
lets do it like the crematory
make it hot make the temperature rise like mercury
havoc
when i feel like getting bent yo dont fuck with it dun
imma drink away the pain until the brain get numb
cant take all my dogs getting lost in the fog
never to return i guess they heard gods call
and nature dont surprise me now
prepare for the worst and never believe the silver line clouds
scrutinize crowds
my surroundings
get suspect we start four-poundin shit
picture me up in the mix
with the next man broke and is on my dick
a good man of plenty but an enemy it was clear
i just be another problem that he feenin to fix
but i cant have that
pull out i try to grab that
caught one nigga like mahadat
chorus
prodigy singing
tonight we gon get this party early
so lets get it right