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Deadly Zone [Street]

Mobb Deep

Deadly Zone

1998

M O be be, D double E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q you double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my

Deadly Zone

Mobb Deep

Blade [Original Soundtrack]

1998

em know how real this is

M-O-B-B, D-double-E-P wit bounty killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q-U-double-E-N-S, my bomb

Deadly Zone

Bounty Killer

Champion Sound, Vol. 1

2002

M O be be, D double E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q you double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day of my

man i keep my head up
My sweater from Italy like the Beretta
I call up the plug and i bus out the bowl
I just pull out the jug and wrap two of the o's

pure il Kinder
Lei dilata le caviglie, io dilato le pupille
Finché non sposto altri zeri su sti mille
Un tropico tipo Henry Miller
Facevo i Runner da

Im hot like the summer
The chopper hold a 100
I need like 2 more bundles go get the runner
Niggas hate im a monster
Getting cake like a funnel
Coming

that Ford Runner, jumpin' out with my steel (QRN)
Blue double-R (uh), I might go and cash out on a brand-new 'Lamb truck
Grippin' my Glock, that TRX,

em know how real this is

M-O-B-B, D-double-E-P wit bounty killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q-U-double-E-N-S, my bomb

I made bread gimme one more slice 
One time ain't enough i do it twice   
Jump Jump over here (Hair) like lice
Tell the plug that your raising

a chemist toast up
I'm the plug
My product on a million
One of one
My price I'm bout to double up
On the cusp
You just a runner up
Bless up
Toasting over solo

me to chase her but I ain't no runner

Hating this feeling, my days, yeah they numbered
Pop a few Perkys, get you turned to stone
Percocets and Xanax

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was dubs
Left me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does
Can't

Yeah
(Remedee)
Yeah, yeah

I'm the youngest plug on the block (yeah)
Look at the Louis Vuitton when I rock (yeah)
Cut three nine bars down

liccs runners hit for brick
PA pass the rocc and la Blahr the assist
If the money ain't adding you gotta take risk
Shit can get tragic if you swing

like an
Immortal scum
No other
The pinnacle of
The road runner
The miracle son
No other
Satirical love
Take cover
The relative scum
I see all these faces

catch me
In that hoe
Or you might
Catch me in that runner
Shit get too hot
Then I'm cooling
Either way
I'm doin' numbers

Play with mine
A getcha gone

see some niggas lose it all they turning fiends on the pave
And now my runner serve that g from the lane

I got my money piling
Urus doing mileage.'
I

of winters
So you know we ball
Through hundreds of summers
Runner up
Runner jewels for the runners
No rain or lightning
But we bringing that thunder
Smash

on this dick
I might throw a fit if she start reaching for kiss
When I'm on the track you know that T3a ain't ever miss
I told the plug I want the weed,

number
Always surround dope fiends
I grew up wit some killers and dope runners
Spent some nights in the pike it's a home coming
Tryna beat up my case like

piece on the road 
Tell her she my knew runner lets go 
Leave the piece we got peddle this smoke
When redone hit the sockets for more 
Then plug in

looking
Nigga all I really wanted was the Pyrex
A couple hundred body snatchers in the projects
You know my plug stay connected like direct
I'm in Miami my

the feds, I call you McLovin
Hit the plug with a Stone Cold Stunner
Don't call him a shooter
We call him a runner
Chop sing with a beat, like Gunna
Pew,

(woo)
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug