Mobb Deep Lyrics
Mobb Deep Lyrics
"Trife Life Lyrics"
Pikachu Lyrics
It?s 4 AM, I watch you sleep I pray to god your soul to keep You?re sound asleep, but I feel pain You win my thoughts, you?re in my head again I wonder what you dream, when you dream Do you feel what I feel? My head is numb, my eyes are red My soul is weak, my heart?s like lead But you make it go away Because you're real Because you're clean Because you're clean. My head is numb, my eyes are red My soul is weak, my heart?s like lead But you make it go away Because you're real Because you're clean Because you're clean.
Check it out now..
Word up Son, shit is ill kid..
Knahmsayin? Bein that we livin the motherfuckin trife life
Don't have another day right?
It's only right
Let me put you on to what happens Son, never believe this shit
Kick that shit
[Prodigy]
It's just another day, drownin my troubles with a forty
That's when I got the call from this brownskin shorty
She asked me where's my crew at? Said we could do whatever
She got her crew too, and said that we should get together
I said, "Aight -- just call me back in a hour
so I can take a shower and gather up the manpower"
Then I hung up the horn
And I thought to myself that it might be on
Cause this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I left the hoe lonely in tears
Ain't no tellin what her friends puttin up in her ears
Ideas of settin me up, I'm not tryin ta hear
(Check it out, Son) So we take the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
Waitin for us to get up off the train and surround us
Or maybe, I'm blowin this shit out of proportion
But this shit do happe
It?s 4 AM, I watch you sleep I pray to god your soul to keep You?re sound asleep, but I feel pain You win my thoughts, you?re in my head again I wonder what you dream, when you dream Do you feel what I feel? My head is numb, my eyes are red My soul is weak, my heart?s like lead But you make it go away Because you're real Because you're clean Because you're clean. My head is numb, my eyes are red My soul is weak, my heart?s like lead But you make it go away Because you're real Because you're clean Because you're clean.
Check it out now..
Word up Son, shit is ill kid..
Knahmsayin? Bein that we livin the motherfuckin trife life
Don't have another day right?
It's only right
Let me put you on to what happens Son, never believe this shit
Kick that shit
[Prodigy]
It's just another day, drownin my troubles with a forty
That's when I got the call from this brownskin shorty
She asked me where's my crew at? Said we could do whatever
She got her crew too, and said that we should get together
I said, "Aight -- just call me back in a hour
so I can take a shower and gather up the manpower"
Then I hung up the horn
And I thought to myself that it might be on
Cause this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years (Why?)
Ever since I left the hoe lonely in tears
Ain't no tellin what her friends puttin up in her ears
Ideas of settin me up, I'm not tryin ta hear
(Check it out, Son) So we take the gats for precautions
Plus this trick live in Brooklyn, home of the coffin
She might got a whole batallion of Bucktowners
Waitin for us to get up off the train and surround us
Or maybe, I'm blowin this shit out of proportion
But this shit do happe
Scary Lyrics
Not long for this world are you jumpy are you bored Call me Don't understand how to be a better man call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh Want to withdraw read the writing on the wall call me can't find the words can not listen can't be heard call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh When the weight of the world is your forever more call me Burn candle wax while your whole world burns black call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scaryn, to niggaz very often
So fuck it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My crew got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five soldiers, the bitch called
My blood curdled, told me to meet her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, we're waitin for the G train
We put a plan together, just in case the beef came
Now we Bed Stuy bound
Far from home and on unknown ground
But together we six deep, with fire piece, nuttin sweet
First nigga frontin gettin lifted off his fuckin feet
It took eternity, we reached our destination
My heartbeat is racin like a cardiac patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the train station
I saw not a soul, told my peoples to be patient
But hold up, thats when a black caravan rolled up
My legs then froze up, I grabbed my pound
Told my man, "Eyes open cause it might go down"
Said he don't like the way the shit is startin to sound
Evey angle of the car was smoked out and tinted
So we couldn't tell if the enemy was in it
It mighta been TNT, I wasn't tryin to wait and see, we
jetted thru Marcy cause Dee's ain't baggin me
Word Son, they got us on the run, Dunn, see yo
Chorus:
Check it out, check it
Trife life got me thinkin like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no doubt yo
What can kill you is what you don't know
[Havoc]
OK check it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the bitch live in the 'Bridge
You ain't really sweatin it, cause little do you know
The niggaz in the 'Bridge be settin it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the backstreets without heat
on the 41st Side (settin it) of 12th Street
The cyber-niggaz don't give a fuck
Decide well if you come thru frontin, kid you gettin bucked
On your way, to apartment 3A
with a phat herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, cause I'm about to stick em
(Fuck that shit, yo if that nigga front, yo hit him!)
Aight bet, so just hold it down
while I cock back the long three pound
You're upstairs bonin, not knowin that I'm scheamin
Just the right time kid, it's twelve in the evenin
You're leavin out the buildin as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I reply,
"Shut the fuck up and don't make this 'to another homicide"
He tried to play tough so I put one
Even though I took his life, all I wanted was the chain
Come through truck without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep your fingers on the trigger
But fuck that we're juxin, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good lookin
Now be catchin the cap that holes in ya Lewis in Brooklyn
Gettin to' up from the flo' up, hit the dress sto' up
Got the 80-0 in case a nigga wanna roll up
Get'cha motherfuckin shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to serve fiends
Makin G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sippin Hennessey, with my mind on some crime shit
One-time searchin me but never ever find shit
It's the everyday, get the loot then breeze
Though my goal is to leave outta state, push ki's
But all this bullshit holdin me down, I can't leave
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot with ease
Don't even need a degree to earn a six-digit figure
I get mines slingin on the corner with my niggaz
Pullin the trigger when the drama appears
Cause that nigga worse enemy is FEAR
So yo....
Chorus
No doubt, so what can kill you is what you don't know..
[ad lib to outro]
Not long for this world are you jumpy are you bored Call me Don't understand how to be a better man call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh Want to withdraw read the writing on the wall call me can't find the words can not listen can't be heard call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh When the weight of the world is your forever more call me Burn candle wax while your whole world burns black call me Oopps uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary Oops uh oh Oopps uh oh scary, scary
So fuck it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My crew got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five soldiers, the bitch called
My blood curdled, told me to meet her on Myrtle
Got to the plaza, we're waitin for the G train
We put a plan together, just in case the beef came
Now we Bed Stuy bound
Far from home and on unknown ground
But together we six deep, with fire piece, nuttin sweet
First nigga frontin gettin lifted off his fuckin feet
It took eternity, we reached our destination
My heartbeat is racin like a cardiac patient
We finally got to Myrtle outside the train station
I saw not a soul, told my peoples to be patient
But hold up, thats when a black caravan rolled up
My legs then froze up, I grabbed my pound
Told my man, "Eyes open cause it might go down"
Said he don't like the way the shit is startin to sound
Evey angle of the car was smoked out and tinted
So we couldn't tell if the enemy was in it
It mighta been TNT, I wasn't tryin to wait and see, we
jetted thru Marcy cause Dee's ain't baggin me
Word Son, they got us on the run, Dunn, see yo
Chorus:
Check it out, check it
One Word (Chris Cox Mix) Lyrics
One word breaks the code of silence, Silence tells me all I need to know. One Word, One Word, tells me everything I need to know. One word driven in to madness, Madness driven by the depths below. One Word, One Word, tells me everything I need to know [chorus] It's not the way that I want it, It's just the way that I need it. Day after day It's not the way that I want it, It's just the way that I need it. Day after day One lie tells a thousand stories, The greatest stories that were ever told. One Lie, One Lie, t
out, check it out, yoOne word breaks the code of silence, Silence tells me all I need to know. One Word, One Word, tells me everything I need to know. One word driven in to madness, Madness driven by the depths below. One Word, One Word, tells me everything I need to know [chorus] It's not the way that I want it, It's just the way that I need it. Day after day It's not the way that I want it, It's just the way that I need it. Day after day One lie tells a thousand stories, The greatest stories that were ever told. One Lie, One Lie, t
Trife life got me thinkin like an animal
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no doubt yo
What can kill you is what you don't know
[Havoc]
OK check it, you're on your way to your girl's crib
But the bitch live in the 'Bridge
You ain't really sweatin it, cause little do you know
The niggaz in the 'Bridge be settin it
You thought you was safe and tried to walk the backstreets without heat
on the 41st Side (settin it) of 12th Street
The cyber-niggaz don't give a fuck
Decide well if you come thru frontin, kid you gettin bucked
On your way, to apartment 3A
with a phat herringbone, let him slide, no days
Son get the heat, cause I'm about to stick em
(Fuck that shit, yo if that nigga front, yo hit him!)
Aight bet, so just hold it down
while I cock back the long three pound
You're upstairs bonin, not knowin that I'm scheamin
Just the right time kid, it's twelve in the evenin
You're leavin out the buildin as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I reply,
"Shut the fuck up and don't make this 'to another homicide"
He tried to play tough so I put one
Call To War Lyrics
War! Time has come for us to rise To put the holy symbols in fire Raise your weapons and prepare to kill Slay the priest, let their blood spill Followers of the whore king Shall be put to rest Their holy temples and churches Shall be destroyed We must gather together and become the crushing hammer Hammer of Satan, hammer of war, will crush the face of god We shall gather together and become the smashing hammer Hammer of Satan, hammer of war, will crush down the god Hear our call to war!!! Followers of the whore king Shall be
in his brainWar! Time has come for us to rise To put the holy symbols in fire Raise your weapons and prepare to kill Slay the priest, let their blood spill Followers of the whore king Shall be put to rest Their holy temples and churches Shall be destroyed We must gather together and become the crushing hammer Hammer of Satan, hammer of war, will crush the face of god We shall gather together and become the smashing hammer Hammer of Satan, hammer of war, will crush down the god Hear our call to war!!! Followers of the whore king Shall be
Even though I took his life, all I wanted was the chain
Come through truck without heat, how you figure?
When you in the projects keep your fingers on the trigger
But fuck that we're juxin, if you got what we like you gets tooken
Put you on your back, send you on your way, yo good lookin
Now be catchin the cap that holes in ya Lewis in Brooklyn
Gettin to' up from the flo' up, hit the dress sto' up
Got the 80-0 in case a nigga wanna roll up
Get'cha motherfuckin shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to serve fiends
Makin G's by any means, my eyes on my enemies
Sippin Hennessey, with my mind on some crime shit
One-time searchin me but never ever find shit
It's the everyday, get the loot then breeze
Though my goal is to leave outta state, push ki's
But all this bullshit holdin me down, I can't leave
Fuck a 9-to-5, I get the loot with ease
Don't even need a degree to earn a six-digit figure
I get mines slingin on the corner with my niggaz
Pullin the trigger when the drama appears
Cause that nigga worse enemy is FEAR
So yo....
Chorus
No doubt, so what can kill you is what you don't know..
[ad lib to outro]