It's Mine
Mobb Deep, Nas
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Yeah, yeah (ha ha ha ha) uh-huh, yeah yeah (Ha ha ha ha ha ha] Huh yo, you know it Infamous ninety-nine (infamous ninety-nine) (Ha ha ha ha) Infamous two thousand (Ain't nuttin but thugs over here baby) (Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha) Yo straight thugs on this side it's do or die to the death Like the terminal ill takin they last breath Read your last rites God, forgive me For the sin I'm about to commit takin a life Kill or be killed, rather that than somebody else Readin my will you feel what I feel, you know the deal Keep the infrared next to my bed, one in the head Hearin noises, dead tired, eyes bloodshot red Sleep with half closed eyelids Some say it's strange, sometimes that's how strange life get Go easy on the bottle, niggaz love to see when Niggaz slippin off point, on the strength they bet Scopin your ice, appraisin it like the Diamond District Jeweler With they hand on the biscuit Do ya, want to get caught lifted; or sober, so you can react quick? Blow you off the atlas as if I caught you fuckin my wife On my thousand dollar mattress It's the world that I live in, Q.B. made me A moms that loved me and a pops that raised me Y'all need to give it up we don't give a f*ck What y'all niggaz want thug, life, is, mine Y'all need to give it up 'cause we don't give a f*ck What y'all niggaz want thug, life, is mine I got the style of a still-born child, I'm ill If it's beef, poke him with the fork, make sure he's done well (Very very) the sreets raised me crazy, now I'm immune to it So when they start shootin, we'll stop the music Keep it moving that's how we do it (c'mon, c'mon Dunn) Been through more drama than the Baldwins, you still crawlin (Still crawlin) apply street rules to the office, high performance Rap author, made millions off of melodic, hypnotic productions That'll f*ck with your conscience and touch your emotions (You feel me? You feel me?) You feel me? I'll write a graphic page Escort niggaz to they grave, relate to the projects We the black Mobb, it gets deeper than rap music (Don't get no realer than this) It's more real than any words I can muster Pull the black Cadillac trucks up (what) Hop out them shits like what? Y'all niggaz can't touch us Silk shirts on my chest show what a flirt Halle Berry blew a kiss at the Barbara Streisand concert Silk pants colored pink, gators match gangster musical thing And I'll front like my doo doo don't stink Instinct like Cuba Gooding steppin out the latest toy Hazard lights blinkin, gators hit the floor Everybody watch the red carpet entrance, cameras flashin Just to think, that was yesterday's action 'Cause today goes either way we came a long way From hallway steps and hand-me-down shit F*ck my foes, I seen the other side, NexTel cell roam Call the chopper phone, heliport in my home Quincy Jones posters Wake up, guns under my pillow, I can't talk around chauffeurs Shit is better than a novel, autobiographic Spit it on tracks, it becomes classic Start some, make my heart pump, spark one, I'm God son Nastradamus, last one to blast one when the NARC's come Know how to leave anything in thirty seconds When you feel the heat, comin and flee with the murder weapon I'll release one, shot you deceased, learn your lesson Your flesh turn to maggots, bastards, you past it Cremate your flesh to ashes You don't need a suit, no wake, no funeral, and no casket The, life, is, mine I'll will You need to give it up we don't give a f*ck What y'all niggaz want we don't give a f*ck Thug, life, is, mine Y'all need to give it up we don't give a f*ck What y'all niggaz want thug, life, is, mine
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Written by: GIORGIO MORODER, RODNEY JERKINS, LASHAWN AMEEN DANIELS, BRANDY NORWOOD, FRED III JERKINS, JAPHE TEJEDA
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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10 facts about this song
Artist Details"It's Mine" is performed by Mobb Deep, an American hip-hop duo from Queensbridge, Queens, New York.
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Release InformationThe song was released in 1999 as a part of their album "Murda Muzik", which is the fourth album by the duo.
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Chart PerformanceThe single reached number 25 on the U.S. Billboard Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart.
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Guest ArtistThe song features Nas, another renowned American rapper and songwriter, and vocals from the American singer and songwriter Aaliyah.
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Instrumental SamplingThe track samples the theme of the 1983 gangster film "Scarface".
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Popular CultureThe song's lyrics contain references to the gangster lifestyle, with multiple mentions of Scarface and Tony Montana, the film's main protagonist.
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Critical ReceptionBoth the album "Murda Muzik" and the song "It's Mine" received positive reviews from critics, with some praising the duo's nerve-racking storytelling abilities.
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VideoThe music video for "It's Mine" follows a plot that echoes the storyline of Scarface, further connecting the song to the film.
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Collaboration"It's Mine" marked one of the numerous collaborations between Nas and Mobb Deep, solidifying a connection between two of New York's most influential hip-hop acts.
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Aaliyah TributeAfter Aaliyah's tragic passing in 2001, Mobb Deep and Nas performed "It's Mine" as a tribute to her.
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