Give It up Fast

Big Noyd, Mobb Deep, Nas

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Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep is an American Hip hop duo from Queensbridge, Queens, New York, U.S., that consisted of Havoc and Prodigy. The duo is "one of the most critically acclaimed hardcore East Coast Hip-Hop groups". The group is best known for its dark, hardcore delivery as exemplified by the single "Shook Ones Pt. II". Mobb Deep have become one of the most successful rap duos in Hip Hop having sold over three million records. The majority of their albums have been critically acclaimed, in particular The Infamous, which is considered to be classic among avid Hip-Hop listeners and general fans. They are partially credited for the resurgence of East Coast rap in the early to mid-'90s. Havoc and Prodigy were also judges for the 7th Annual Independent Music Awards to support … more »


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Got out the airport  the Mobb pick me up in the truck 
Jury junkie like f*ck  I ain't scared to get stuck 
So what's the deal poppy? 
You heard the feds almost got me 
I had the Cuban posse all up in my room and lobby 
Negotiation like an Illuminati network 
Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the foul connect 
When I lost but back then was my fault 
Now it's time to floss 
Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours 
I need a suite with the flowers 
Complementary at Trump Towers 
Sit at the table we can build for hours 
On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a glimpse 
The World Is Yours written all over the blimps 
Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning 
From ? and prima, loads of women rockin' linen 
I got a plan to blow the Hiroshima, Japan 
Movin niggas out the hood and just divide em with fam 
Hey yo, the bitches like G Money said to us, man 
About the dick like the horse with the cowboy brand 

Give it up fast, quick and not slow 
Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough 
Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit 
QBC, nigga grab your click 

Yeah son, I'm feelin' it 
Opposition want me dead, concealin' shit 
Four gats got me livin', kid 
Rushin' through my pyramid 
You secondary, go against the grain then you adversary 
Had to bury niggas on my side, that snitch 
Ran his mouth like a bitch 
Now he's layin' in a ditch 
Daily dug for himself 
On his grave I had to piss 
Scud missile never miss you 
Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip through 
You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either 
It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers 
Rapper Noyd make these niggas into believers 

Huh, huh 
Hey Noyd, what up this cat right here, man 
Word up! 

The tough guy strong me 
I guess he got plans to ruin me 
He want to do me slowly but surely 
I beat his fast ass a bit early 
Grabbed the biased raid, the shit was curly 
Put the drome to his dome 
Let him know it's never early 
You can slide before I snatch the heat from his side 
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his eyes 
He was surprised I snatched him up 
Regulated his gat and backed him up 
Stepped to the side, P blast em up 

Hey yo, cannons are rough 
You got strucked up, ya strokes slit 
So rapper nigga playin' thug try to pro shit 
(Yo, kill that nigga, man!) 
All I remember was I shot for his throat G 
You see big guns and 3-D is haunting 
It gets deep, fuckin' with these Chi-nese 
Thai weed burnin' my hip from hot thats 
Burnin' my lips from roach clips 
Catch me on 40th and Bootlegger in the a.m. 
These are-tape meridiam cats, insomniacs 
Four in the mornin' we throwin' back some Cognac juice 
Lettin' thats loose in the blue van blitz-through 
These kids too couldn't find the pistol 
Hey yo, I got the Lexus, holdin' my necklace 
I'm bent off some next shit 
Gasoline wick, a kerosene twist 
Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's slipped down its caliber 
Lookin' for chicks that he can stab now 
Numbed up for my fiery cup 
I held juice of sin's nectar 
Saints found they youth 
Mega-action, bitches all around ready to f*ck 
Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin' ya luck 
My pipe games like a night train 
Top speed through ya warm piece 
? to say the least 

Give up the pussy fast, quick and not slow 
Not goin' to the cell if it ain't a freak show 
Said you know Mobb Deep is plannin this shit 
QBC, niggas grab their click 

Give it up fast, quick and not slow 
Not goin' to the tables if it's not about dough 
Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' this shit 
QBC, nigga grab your click 

(And that's how it go) 
And that's it nigga 
(If it ain't a freak show) It ain't a freak show 
Why know what I'm sayin'? 
(Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up) 
Don't go 
(Y'know the deal) 
Rapper Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc 
To the exit, niggas we out! 
What up! 
(The Infamous) 
It's over baby 
(F*ck 9-6 to 9-7) 
Tell the rest of the crew

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Written by: Tajuan Akeom Perry, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Nasir Jones, Albert Johnson

Lyrics © Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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