Mobb Deep - Favorite Rapper Lyrics
Yeah.. yeah.. aight?Mother*****ers!*****-ass niggaz, faggotsCome through nigga... YO![Havoc]I creep on the tippy-toe, surprisin the enemyAnd ain't nobody safe unless you bulletproof E'RYTHINGClappin at your baby, includin your entourageDon't be 'fraid of these slugs, they get you closer to GodI'm a homegrown terror, my pops planted the seedWhen I wild, don't be mad at me, should blame himWar with us?The start of your endBeef with these faggot-ass rappers started the trendP?That's my grimy for life, don't ***** with himAnd if word get back to me, I'm buckin youKnow it's on me hammers stuck to the hand just like glueLike them O.G.'s smokin them trees of bambooShorty thought she knew me so I had to check herI'm a Gemini *****, that mean I flip with the weatherI don't know how you talk to them other cats, but I ain't them(Nah!)Put it in your mouth girlfriend[Chorus: repeat 2X][H] Clap your favorite rapper, gives a *****Gimme a minute I'll crack that ass, whassup?[P] It's like drugs cause we gettin it back, get it backlike ki's how we get it back, it's a cash explosion[Prodigy]Yeah that's right, that's right, that's rightKnow we done struck a jackpot Dunn, it's a wrap from now onJust keep servin these niggaz portions of that rawAnd sit back and countin this cash, we gettin offKnick-knack, paddy-wack, give a dawg moreI won't stop 'til I can match my car with my clothesAnd ery'day of the week, I'm switchin up flowsSpend ery'day with my peeps, half in the vulturesPeace to Uncle Imeek, he holdin down the corporates.. eatin like a Boss HoggClik-clik-BAOW!Don't have me shootin my gun at y'allDon't have me cuttin niggaz down like the sniperYou had me kill some'n, I'm tryin peel bundlesof that scratch, the thou's to the millsPaper that our next generation gon' feelYou niggaz gettin your money?Yeah do that for realCause niggaz ***** with our money, we set it like the Bush family[Chorus]
