thug muzik

mobb deep

the infamous all around and you know we get down

so everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound

thug muzik

thug muzik

all that's loose leaf

my big game

scrow foul lives

snake eyes

ready with steel at any given time

i'm a kill

stone-hearted nigga at will

done this shit real

riddle in a life appeal

and losing again for real like -armageddon-

tech sweating your direction

your face change applection

my whole life been destined

to show as the moon

shape cressin

caressing these raps like backrubs and bath tubs

i'm blessed

mics of all types learn their lesson

live from the strike -deadly-

like gas chambers and pengas in jail

you know the dreal

qb on the hill where i chill

41 side still real

it ain't gone change

my niggas think long range crack the skull frame

simple and plain fake niggas want claim fame

real niggas up north

the vack sing sing

it don't make a diff don

first nigga if done

we hit done

make it so shitting up

run up with my gun up

nigga you be done up right

qb at the end of the night

take a serve

what's your position?

trying to come at me sideways

but they ass backwards

jealousy- that's all that is

i see that shit a mile away

but its all gravy

one little glitch and your plan getting hit baby

i got enough for you butt niggas laying in the cut

like a pit never give up

character ass

amateur ass

damage your ass

with a touch of class handle that ass

two aluminum bats

ruin them cats

to explosive gas

doing them cats

my crew's in the back

losing it black

i be that bold cat

shine him with the black gat

hitting it close to my back

my whole click stay strapped

on some queens bridge survival shit

we strike like that

full force

we blast at your main source

as i sit back don

i think about my past

when my moms had no cash

and my first time catching crabs

or at the time when my brother got splashed

it hurt my ass

to see him pass

but now i gotta keep on moving to get this cash

you better kill his ass

if you wanna pass

the premicise for the minister's kid

called the infamous

forgive but we never forget

all that fake snake shit

could i never regret

cause i learn from mistakes that be guiding my steps

but we pull out and cock twice nigga

when you least expect

it's murda muzik

real life situations

placed on the paper

for all you cats rapping acting like it cant happen

nigga we the most infamous

my team

glows in the dark and clicks the dullest

overconfident niggas get punished

take a number and get in and get on line for drama

you whiling like you was one of my own

that shit don't mix

we clashing

make moves

handle your biz

gun po's

take action

reach for those

long chrome noses -up- my gun blows

your legs turn noodles

you shot a few going down

i give you that much

you ain't out

close but no ci-gar

you must be a fucking retard

extending your arm in my direction

you better squeeze hard

my rank is that of up most respect

you niggas only know what you heard on cassette

manifest words in a flash

niggas only see the light

after they bleed a few pints

take your most vp don

leave them like the letter t

you won't see me run

unless its police

now take these words home and think it through

for the next rhyme we write might be about you don

all you niggas so confuses

this is giving you thug muzik