Mobb Deep - Quiet Storm Lyrics
{*rain and thunder in the background*}[havoc]In broad daylight get right..Just been through it all manBlood sweat and tearsNiggaz is dead and shit {*music fades in*}What the ***** else can happen yo?I dont think much more son, word to mother yoWe done seen it all, and been through it all yoLet y'all niggaz know right nowWord to mother, for real, for real[lil' kim]Queen bee baby[havoc]That shit is the truth[lil' kim]Lil' kim, b.i.g.[havoc]I'm not lyin..Yo.. {*echoes*}Blowin niggaz wit rusty ass german thingsKeepin it thorough is our mother*****in claim to fameThrow on your wetsuit, when it rains, it pours and allHit em with the fourDon't even know him from a hole in the wallGet at me, niggaz wanna clap me, snitches wanna rat me?Put it right where they back beKeep my dunns close to me, enemies even closerSendin kites with the motorolas, yoGive 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to matchBad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gatsSince a little dude, eatin niggaz food, buck-fifty'sNiggaz can kill me but they comin wit meHow about that, send the queen bee to attackOnly a fly ***** like that can leave em and laughRock em to sleep, make em think the drama is deadYo i smile up in your face though i'm plottin instead[lil' kim]Uhh, uhhChorus: lil' kim (repeat 2x)Yo it's the real shit, shit to make you feel shitThump em in the club shitHave you wildin out when you bump this (hip-hop *echoes*)Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncutHave a nigga od cause it's never enough[lil' kim]"hot damn hoe, here we go again"+lyte as a rock+ *****, hard as a ***** *****This shit knock for blocks through hardtopsIn the parkin lots, where my nigga rock like to spark-a-lotMy brook-lyn style speak for itselfLike a wrestler, another notch under my beltThe embezzler, chrome treasurerThe u-n-o competitor, i'm ten steps ahead of yaI'm a leader, y'all on some followin shitComin in this game on some modelin shit*****es suck ***** just to get to the topI put a hundred percent, in every line i dropIt's the q to the b, with the m-o, b-bQueensbridge brooklyn and we're d-double-e-pWhat? y'all wish i lived the life i liveAiyyo prodigy, tell em what this is dunnUhh, uhhChorus[prodigy]Yo, i could never get enough of it, yo that's my shitI need that shit, to boost my adrenalineYo rock that shit, that real life shitMakes *****es wanna thug it, makes the projects love itWe come through like, "***** it"Y'all want problems, persue it, let's do itInfamous mobb bosses, check out the portraitAt the round table, my dunn speakin with his twin ghostIt's gangsta how we rock, while you watchAttracted to our style, this is how we get downWit big jewelry and big gunsWe get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggaz bloodyTwist niggaz frontin, get to runnin'fore the mens get to dumpin, the fans get to thumpinM-o-b-b, got the whole spot jumpinWhen my niggaz step in the placeDamn, you gotta luv itChorus[lil' kim]It's the realHah, it's the real baby, hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop..
