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Mobb Deep

Hell on Earth

1996

with black masks (what the fuck?)
Clutching duct tape no escape
Tied me up, smacked me all in my face
Shorty wasn't even screamin', looked up saw 'em

Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah

If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot

and my tears blood sweat and my
Hope they never try cause my niggas might Pull up homicide
Cause my gang like that Mask up tinted the ride cause my niggas

couldn't get no play
Times fly by when you having fun
But back then I ain't feel like I had nothin'
Back when a nigga didn't need a mask on
But I kept

Ay J, we got them on this one
Let's get it
2019 and 2020 is straight up dead, ye ye
Me and Langzy we back to back, we almost turn’t
Talk your game we

heard me
I'm a soufside nigga from the A
You can call me TwAn J
A.kA mutha fuckin FAH
Mutha fuckin FAH
You can call me TwAn J
Waking up, praying up
Aynt

Yeah he all about the money
That's how we get down
Got a bag ready for me
Every time I come around
Been trapping by the pound
Been trapping by

Killermode gesinn rout
Hustlen all Dag Brudder fir mäin Brout
Studio up in Smoke
Drive By nëmmen mat de Bros
Mask on Killermode
Meng Bros hannert mir

muscular stud
In the tightest suit saved me first
Gave me my purse and strung the
Thugs up by their boots

We'll now that's a lovely story
But did you not

Onslaught 2

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

and come BACK, won't nobody know it
Drive by, screamin' it's a new crew reppin'
Hangin out the window, like it's "227"
Get 'em up high!

Get 'em up

in hell and lightin' that gas up
So 'bout my dawg know we gon' mask up

Got me feelin' like the realest nigga on this earth
Tryna wash away my sins

I don't touch dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
I'm from wear they rock ski masks
And nobody rides skis
Every time I spit a verse my city like preach

and don't you fucking put a hyphen
See you later J's up on my feet at Sada Baby's concert
All the people in the clique swear on their life that they for

da-da-da-da-da-da-da!

Audi R-8, laid back, Black on Black
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist matchin' that.
Black mask, black Mag', brown bag;
Drop down now or nigga

Dre J Dilla up in my Tape
Canada Got Records Though
Wait until i hit my DOOMSDAY The Blow coming imminent
Don't let it blow up in your face

The Curb is

the reflective
Panel and killing
The informant with his job complete
He put on his white mask and fled
The scene by rappelling down the building
Back to the Cicada

by myself...
But know the team is near me.
I'm off the map getting money off the book.
I'm off of the hinges look Im off the hook!
They tried to throw

Mask on with the jumpsuit and a butchers knife, they know what's up
Put that on my last name, lotta tricks under the hat
I pull out you see two thangs,

U.S. Soldier Boy

Three 6 Mafia

Phinally Phamous

2004

better not bring his ass up in tha bay

[Juicy J:]
Let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
I said let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
Juicy J tha

Whatcha Know

Three 6 Mafia

When the Smoke Clears

2000

Juicy J (Big Gipp)-
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Three 6 Mafia (Here it is)
Know what I'm sayin'
Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia)
ATL (Big Gipp)
M-town

paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate

My mama told me when I was young

Notha Nigga Car/Clothes

Prophet Posse

Body Parts

1998

forget what goes up gotta come down

(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change 
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in

Blow that loud, blow that dank

Man, what the fuck you think? (huh)

Ok, cooling with my nigga J ( light that bitch up, bro bro)

Smoking weed all

momma I keep all the receipts

Fooled by the banks, drafted in the ranks
Can't catch a break, I'm Saving Mr. Banks
To raving reviews, I'll be on the news