Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt. 1 Lyrics
(prodigy):The most violent of the violent-lest crimes we give life toIf these queensbridge kids don't like youWe bring drama of the worst kind of enemiesYour first time would be your last earth memoriesIt's only your own faultI gave you fair warning..beware..Of killa kids who don't careUnaware fools who be dealt with in timeIt ain't a mysteryHop on the words and rhymeIn nineteeth hundred and ninety squareAll shook niggaz is supposed to have fearTrying to get a piece of this pie we don't sharePrepare for the worst cuz i been thereTry tah, keep a positive mind and walk a straight line don't workSo niggaz is forced to do dirtAnd god made ....So this jerk wouldn't hurtIf i listen to the lessons and the rules i learntOn the streets for nineteenth yearsAnd not leavingMy first priority is to reach twenty one breathingForever beefNobody would ever be evenSo i grab the heat before breathingLost in this foul mind stateI can't keep straight thinkingBut i keep my eyes on the earth without blinkingIt's hard to be a man in this land of the venomAny man try to frontHe get slugs in himBecause..(chorus / prodigy):He ain't a crook son..son, he just shook one..shook one...We live the life that of diamonds and gunsAnd numerous ways that we choose to earn funds..earn funds...Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nunsCowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...He ain't a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...(havoc):For every rhyme i writeIs 25 to lifeTo all my peoples in the bridgeKnow what i'm talking 'bout, rightAin't no time for hesitationThat only leads to incarcerationYou don't know me, there's no relationCuz queens niggas don't playI don't got time for the he say, she sayI'm bigga than datClaiming that you packing gatsBut you scared to get lockedOnce you get upon the islandChange your ways and stopThirteen years in the projects, my hard times of livingWake up in the morningThank god i'm still livingSometimes i wonder, do i deserve to live?Or i am going to hell for all the shit i didNo time to dwell on thatCuz my brain reactsFront if you want niggaLay on ya backI don't fake jaxKid, you know i bring it to ya liveStay in a child's place, kid you outta lineCriminal mind thirsty for recognition missionI'm strictly sipping e&j like got my mind flippingI'm buggin diggin ..... over hustlingGet that loot kidYou know my mother*****ing functionCause as long as i'm aliveI'ma live illegalAnd once i get itI'ma put it on my peopleReact quick to lyricsLike macs i hit...Your dome upWhen i roll up, don't get caught sleepin''cause i'm creepin' ......you just a shook one(chorus / prodigy):We live the life that of diamonds and gunsAnd numerous ways that we choose to earn fundsSome niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nunsCowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...He ain't a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...We live the life that of diamonds and gunsAnd numerous ways that we choose to earn fundsSome niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nunsCowardly hearts send straight up shook ones..shook ones...He ain't a crook son..crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...Yeah...
