Al Capone Zone - The Alchemist, Keak Da Sneak, Prodigy

Background

In the background

Uh (Uh, uh)

I get you up, stick you up, cut you up

Gut you up, hit you up, touch you up

Bust you up, fuck you up

La dada di, yeah do

A million rip riders all draped in blue

Now follow my lead, all ya’ll fall on your knees

Hands up to the sky with your head down low

Hopin' and wishin' I miss you with the chrome four-four

Prayin' for my enemies 'cause them not know

Oh no, here comes the bad guy

I spit the truth like your rabbi

Ain’t no witnesses the way that I been flippin' this

Now what’s infinite is I’m magnificent

And I mob deep everywhere that I been

Shouts out to my homies in the motherfuckin' pen

Yeah, still off the juice and gin

Twenty years later, cousin, and I’m at it again

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Yeah, I hear a lot of noise in the background (Background)

So who I got to attack now?

(Now)

I’m more wilder than this rap crowd (Rap crowd)

Talkin' out your ass, leave you assed out (Asses out)

I’m mob all day nigga (Nigga)

Front on my niggas, I let it spray.

nigga (Nigga)

Hammer on my waist, know that way bigger (Way bigger)

Hit you anorexic like I’m way thicker (Thicker)

Stay in your lane, son (Son)

That wasn’t you from day one (From day one)

Out wildin' the drug money we cake from (Cake from)

Out wildin', profilin', it ain’t nothin' (Nothin')

Long story short niggas know what it is

And what it ain’t, put the hammer to your ribs (Ribs)

And ain’t nothin' 'bout it glitzy (Glitzy)

'Til the wheels fall of or the feds come get me (Get me)

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

New York nigga, hoodie rap, never say weak shit

On my worst day, I get off, nigga, I eat this

Best niggas in rap, that Mobb Deep shit

I’ll spit a vicious verse, you bite, you be teethless

I live a vicious life, trife and real devious

I leave you outside butt naked like a hedonist

I insist, make a move, flinch

Please, nigga, I am dyin' to use this

New toy I bought fresh out the plaster

Revenge, fucker, like I’m fresh out the bandage

Back from the dead, thought it was a wrap, huh?

May lead caps hit your head like a Mac truck

I am too good

They labeled me a legend and I’m right where I should

I’m right where I’m supposed to, lampin', holdin' my dick

My feet up, talkin' on the phone with my bitch

Another hundred thou', do the mathematics

Another man down, killin' these rappers

Do the mathematics

Another man down, killin' these rappers

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down

Off top, guns pop, infamous Mobb Deep

We get down, baby, we get down

Off top, panties drop, honeys wanna roll with me

It’s going down, baby, it’s going down