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mobb deep - glitter n glass lyrics
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[intro: prodigy]
s’right
yeah six
[?] all that, all that
eight, nine
ten, eleven
infamous, g_unit
we the future
i want y’all to know one thing (yeah)
[verse 1: prodigy]
mobb deep is, better than god, better than jesus
more popular than allah, in the hood, in the streets it’s, only us
that these n_ggas’ll listen to, our book is the new bible
n_gga we the exception to the rules, we brake all the laws
we have no respect for authority (f_ck y’all) at all
there is nun but us, we run this sh_t
can’t believe 50 cent gave millions to lunatics like h and p, place to be
is g_unit records aybody want a piece
but aybody can’t get a crumb
cause when i tell fifth not to sign to ’em they career is done
and all ya’ll was laughin’
’till ya heard my sh_t now ya suckin’ my d_ck wit a passion
your mixtape wack sh_t
won’t make it past the triborough bridge, n_gga why you still rappin’?
come on, die already or we gon’ de_ice you
we don’t even know you yeah and we don’t like you
’cause n_ggas cover they self with costume jewels
but when we step in the room they look like fools
[chorus: prodigy]
baby everything that glitter is not ice
it’s just glitz, glamor and lights
and liars, that’s not a h class
that ain’t nuttin’ but a nice piece of glass
you got that d_ck, i got that sick
chain with the nice piece, you got a nice piece of sh_t
you spendin’ your rent money just to look like us
but we spend a whole lot more they can’t keep up
[verse 2: havoc]
ayo n_ggas ain’t ready for the mobb and g_u
teach you [?] [?] gettin’ them things through
aim at your cap then sergeant, lieutenant
say the wrong sh_t i’m shootin’ give a f_ck who said it
n_ggas [?] [?] [?] let the liquor amp them
stomp his ass out like they [?] of my anthem
have him all f_cked up on the floor all crawlin’
i could get a n_gga touched and on the road tourin’, yuh
too many n_ggas, new york is a sweat box
lead pop, get ya greasy hands full of [?] [?]
this ratchet in my hand yeah together in wedlock
’till death do us part or the feds knock, yeah n_gga
b_tches f_ck n_ggas, and so do the ratchet
all that back and forth beef sh_t now that sh_t is romantic
only candles bein’ lit is the one at your [?]
21 gun salute? n_gga use this missiles
[chorus: prodigy]
baby everything that glitter is not ice
it’s just glitz, glamor and lights
and liars, that’s not a h class
that ain’t nuttin’ but a nice piece of glass
you got that d_ck, i got that sick
chain with the nice piece, you got a nice piece of sh_t
you spendin’ your rent money just to look like us
but we spend a whole lot more they can’t keep up
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