Rock Dat Shit Lyrics

Mobb Deep

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[Prodigy]Yo, what you doin right now?... Fuck Man...Niggas don't know what pain is man...I got 200 needle pokes in my arm nigga...Who be the source of this rap shit, us the bossesPuertoRock style, 20 shanks talk shitI rock bandanas like a gang memberBut I'm an Infamous representative don't get it fucked upI need more guns like I need more fundsLike I need more businesses for my dunnsLike I need more vehicles to make more runsSend a rep to your doorstep hand on that armsSick a dog on your most valuable dun, it's warYou talk most, we splish splash the most, wet your clothesIt's fucked up, your uniform got all soakedPop niggas like a fish fry, take me for jokesSilence that bitch, I put one in your throatDon't provoke my niggas'll jump you might croakAnd this little ass nigga, funny style niggaYou must got to much alcohol in your systemWe bloody sport niggas that love to pick victimDon't be a stat, you should stand back when my Infamous clique comeAfter I fucks I piss cumI spit the illest shit you ever heard ofWhat's that outfit you rep, I never heard ofSmash y'all niggas like insects you buggedthe fuck out, like dust from Crazy EddieSpaghetti headed mobb niggas rhyme deadlyRock Infamous sweatsuits and like my guns heavyYou ain't ready for a street life nigga babyI'm too fowl, too grimeyToo much Q.B. is inside me please rewind meI'm every blocks theme music, e'ry projects anthemEvery guns handle it's on and clap two[Chorus]Yo...They could never get enough of itYo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thug itThey could never get enough of itYo that's my shit, I nee dthat shit, to boost my adrenalineYo rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thug it[Prodigy]To top it off, I'm a pretty gangsta, fly thugAll of my dunns concieted; there ain't a chick more dime than meI let a hoe know quickly sit bitchLet me put you on the hottest shit beI be the H.N.I.C of the whole shitNever let a hoe get more than I wanna giveShe be lucky if she get a pull of the dopeOnly if she givin head to the whole cliqueAiyyo, I'm just kiddin, but yo I'm not playinMy wolves walk around the whole club scheminSearching for a cutie that like to drink semenBring her to the mini mansion, told me she wanna be a bunnySaid she like the way I talk dirtyI told her she had potential talk to ChinkeyP the type of vulture to fly a girl wit meOutta state send her back to you on some freak shitHow you stink, make you wanna bust your gunMad cuz you know a iller nigga fucking your hunHandle it, what more can I sayPut her on a chain, my dunns too beautiful for her to stay away[Chorus]They could never get enough of itYo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo Rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thugThey could never get enough of itYo that's my shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thug itThey could never get enough of itYo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo Rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thugThey could never get enough of itYo that's my shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo rock that shit, that real life shitMakes niggas wanna thug it




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