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prodigy of mobb deep - keep it thoro كلمات الأغنية

oh y’all n-gg-s killers now, oh word?
catch you comin’ out your f-ckin’ crib n-gg-
yeah, catch a f-ckin’ bullet n-gg-

ayo, i break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
peel on ducatis and other four wheels
write a book full of medicine and generate mills
tour the alb-m, only for more sales

we used to catch those on the block with crills
now it’s paid shows, promoters post up bills
sign thems only if the math is real
if you can’t match numbers
then you can’t have the head n-gg- in charge

and sh-t, live n-gg- rhymes artist
pardon, p dub shines regardless
remorseless, haunt n-gg-s like poltergeists
my advice, ‘fore you get like that is think twice

‘fore you move on it, put jewels on it who want it
loose n-gg-s make the news when we start formin’
sn-tch stripes off a n-gg-‘s uniform often
doin’ it past yo’ delf you way out your jurisdiction

why n-gg-s bullsh-t on the grill
i don’t f-ck around dunny, this move’s real
i keep it thoro n-gg-

yo let me back up for ’em
lemme back up, yo, yo

why n-gg-s bullsh-t on the grill
i don’t f-ck around dunny, this move’s real
i gave birth to your whole style and feel
how do it feel to hold my d-ck in public?

c-ck blower, duplicate rap cloner
it’s me and you do it live on stage for dolo
i smack n-gg-s like you, smash n-gg-s by the tools
grab n-gg-s by the throat, show and prove

rhymes c-cky, crazy ill, mad rowdy
did a buck off of my sh-t and wrapped your outtie
temperamental, i snap quick, very touchy
ayo, my att-tude is all f-cked up and real sh-tty

i rap like no one out there can f-ck with me
you feel different, n-gg-s see me
i throw a tv at you crazy, b-tches say p you crazy
a ‘pain in the -ss’ nah but ‘f-ck you, pay me’

i’m no shorty, n-gg- i stop your glory
i’m a thorough street n-gg- for real, you just applaud me
avoid p, man take your baby mom’s advice
i’m nothing sweet, ill with the guns, you pay the price

when you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
you just a groupie, oh you gangsta then shoot me
who gives a f-ck really, i miss my n-gg- twin, kill me
so i can join the rest of my falls, up in the heavens

you rap n-gg-s make me laugh, y’all crazy -ss
and i don’t give a f-ck what you sold, that sh-t is trash
bang this ’cause i guarantee that you bought it
heavy airplay all day wit no chorus
i keep it thoro n-gg-

- prodigy of mobb deep

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