Give Up the Goods (Just Step) - Mobb Deep/Big Noyd.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Davis, Johnson, Muchita, Perry ...
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Kamaal Fareed/Mayfield W. Small, Jr./Kejuan Muchita/ALBERT JOHNSON/Tajuan Perry
[00:10.92]Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
[00:13.34]I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
[00:15.79]The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
[00:18.44]Pull out my heat first, he pull out his heat last
[00:20.88]Now who the **** you think is living to this day?
[00:23.39]I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
[00:26.02]They looked at me and said 'Queen's niggas don't play. Do your thing
[00:29.20]I'll do mine kid stay outta my way"
[00:30.95]It's type hard tryna survive in New York state
[00:33.29]Can't stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate
[00:35.94]Po po comes around and tries to relocate me
[00:38.32]Lock me up forever but they can't deflate me cause
[00:41.23]Havin' cash is highly addictive
[00:43.74]Especially when you're used to havin' money to live with
[00:46.16]I thought step back look at my life as a whole
[00:48.52]Ain't no love it seems the devil done stole my soul
[00:50.98]I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helpin' ya
[00:53.85]I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
[00:56.53]Yo Big Noyd! (What up cuzin'?) I can't cope
[00:58.38]With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope
[01:01.15]Yo it's the r - a double p
[01:02.96]E - r, n - o - y - d
[01:04.82]Niggas can't **** with me
[01:06.18]Comin' straight outta QB
[01:07.74]Pussy in' an Infiniti
[01:08.95]You ask can I rip it constantly? Mentally?
[01:11.48]Definitely, to the death of me
[01:13.14]Come and test me
[01:13.98]Trust me, niggas couldn't touch me if he snuff me
[01:16.50]So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause I'mma blast you
[01:19.02]My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual
[01:21.25]I'm born wit' it
[01:23.21]I'm gettin' on wit' it
[01:24.11]And I'mma have it 'til I'm ****in' dead and gone wit' it
[01:26.37]Cause I'm a what? Composer of hardcore
[01:28.89]A lyrical destructor
[01:30.20]Don't make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild mother****er
[01:32.51]You know my flow, you know my stilo
[01:34.76]Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO
[01:36.83]Jump out my hooptie
[01:38.14]Pass my gat and my lucci to my shorty
[01:40.11]In case my PO try to troop me to the island
[01:42.74]And if I start wildin'
[01:44.15]Flippin' on niggas walkin' around with da nice gold medallions
[01:47.24]But she didn't violate me, so I escaped see
[01:49.82]Back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' more Cream
[01:52.44]Know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler
[01:54.70]Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and bust ya
[01:57.33]Yo babe no time for fakin' jacks
[01:58.58]Cuz niggas who fake jacks get laid on their backs
[02:01.15]The streets is real can't roll without steel
[02:03.72]I feel how I feel cause I was born to kill
[02:05.83]Do what I gotta, to eat a decent meal
[02:07.89]Brothers is starvin', don't try to find a job son
[02:10.40]It's all about robbin'
[02:11.55]So don't be alarmed
[02:12.40]When we come through, cause we supposed to
[02:14.12]If you opposed to
[02:14.87]Get your face blown dude, off the map
[02:17.43]Cause I react, attack
[02:18.65]A brother wasn't blessed with wealth so I act like that
[02:20.95]Drug dealin'
[02:21.81]I'm frontin on the world once I start 4-wheelin'
[02:25.17]Cause back on the 41st side we do a ride
[02:28.49]Sippin E & J, gettin' bent all night
[02:31.11]Yo, who dat? I never seen him in my whole life
[02:33.71]Step to his business cause it's only right
[02:36.13]Po po ain't around so I grab my pound
[02:38.55]Money retaliated so I hit the ground
[02:40.96]My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down
[02:43.58]Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass bitch
[02:47.01]That ain't even from my town
[02:48.56]Hit him up in the chest and now he's layin' me down dead
[02:51.60]And up from under the benches I started hearin' sirens
[02:54.53]I stop firin'
[02:55.29]He cut ass like a diamond
[02:56.65]Jetted to the cribpiece, what a relief
[02:59.38]Stashed the heat then proceeded to peep out the window
[03:02.45]Call my son, "yo son we got beef
[03:04.16]But no question
[03:05.11]Money had a problem so I solved him"
[03:07.07]I got my mind on the stick-up now it's time to get paid
[03:10.40]Thinkin' of ways to take loot already made
[03:13.14]There's crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid
[03:15.41]Gimme yours and get laid
[03:17.63]Give up the goods and get sprayed
[03:20.65]I got lots of love, for my crew that is
[03:25.59]No love for them other crews and rival kids
[03:27.96]All them out-of-town niggas know what time it is
[03:30.44]And if they don't they need to buy a watch
[03:32.76]Word up
[03:33.32]Caught up in the cross-fire get theyself hurt
[03:35.54]While I be sippin' gin straight in a plastic cup
[03:37.86]On a park bench on 12th st., my whole crew's famous
[03:40.94]You tried to bust your gat and keep it real but you nameless
[03:43.52]First of all slow down, you on the wrong route
[03:45.67]Let me put you on your feet and show you what's it all about
[03:48.15]The street life ain't nuttin' to play with
[03:50.53]No jokes no games kid
[03:51.44]For years I been doin' the same shit
[03:53.25]Just drinkin' liquor, doin' bids
[03:55.31]Extortin' crack heads
[03:56.82]And stickin' up the stick-up kids