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Mobb Deep - Up North Trip Lyrics

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  • Verse one: prodigy
  • It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle
  • Next come the bookends, the way things is looking
  • Its friday, you in for a long stay, gettin shackled on the bus
  • First thing come monday, hoping in your mind youll be released one day
  • But knowing, home is a place youre not going for a long while
  • Now youre up on the isle, in a position that you aint got to, refusing
  • To smile
  • But keep in mind theres a brighter day, after your time spent
  • Used to be wild, but locked up, you cant get bent
  • Thought you could hack it, now youre requesting pee, see you fragile
  • It aint hard to see, niggas like that dont associate with me
  • Id rather, get busy to the third degree
  • Cause the war populations are
  • If this was the street, my razor would be a mack demon
  • Hit you up, leave your whole face screaming, what you in for kid
  • Busting nuts, taps heard of million street stories caught inside this trap
  • Who are you to look at me with your eyes like that
  • Wising up young blood, before you make things escalate, and I would hate
  • To set your crooked ass straight
  • Chorus
  • Make your moves at night, pack your heat in this warzone, niggas is trife
  • Runnin from one time, aint no time to slip, make one false move
  • And its a up north trip
  • Livin the high life, make your moves at night, pack your heat in this warzone
  • Niggas is trife, runnin from one time, aint no time to slip, make one
  • False move and its a up north trip
  • Verse two: havoc
  • You tried to dip, duck, but still got bucked, you talk too much shit
  • You should have kept your mouth shut, all that gossip
  • Mother*****er dont you know my glock kicks, hollow tips
  • To your body, mad toxic, I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass razor
  • Did you a favor, tried to wet you but I grazed you
  • Pop goes the glock when theres beef on the block, chill for a while
  • Make them think the beef stop, then I creep like a thief in the night
  • Its only right, aint no turnin back, its on tonight, and if I get caught
  • Then my ass is up north, straight on the course for upstate new york
  • Stress, smokin back to back cigaretttes, it popped off, gon point in
  • The mess hall
  • But to avoid that, from head to toe, dipped in all black, hit them niggas
  • Where they pump they cracks at, havoc, with the murder masterplan
  • Keep my nine up to par, so my shit wont jam, God forbid if my shit do
  • Run behind a tree, fix my shit then hit you, slugs in your body
  • Mainly in your brain tissue, witness from the scene, get ghost, stash
  • The pistol
  • So simple then, watch my back, lay up and relax, roll a sack, ? k-a black?
  • Find a shorty intact
  • Chorus
  • Verse three: prodigy
  • I got the powder, combine wit the powder, and water, it oughtta
  • Drop in a half and hour, in the, form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
  • Keep my eye on it so the shit wont spoil, then I pause
  • And ask God why, did he put me on the serve, just so I could die
  • I sit back and build on, all the things I did wrong, why Im still breathing
  • And all my friends gone, I try not to dwell on the subject for a while
  • Cause I might get stuck in this corrupt lifestyle, but my
  • Heart pumps foul blood through my arteries, and I cant turn it back
  • Its a part of me, too late for cryin, Im a grown man struggling
  • To reach the next level of life, without fumbling, down to folding
  • I got no shoulder to lean on but my own, all alone in this danger zone
  • Time waits for no man, the streets grow worse, ***** the whole world kid
  • My money comes first, cause Im out for the gusto, and trust nobody
  • If youre not family, then you die by me, cause niggas will have you
  • Locked up
  • The snitch, be a man, givin police the run down on your plans
  • Were never goin down like that, so i, shut my mouth and hold my words back
  • The legal business, forever mine, ***** payin taxes, the last kid that shitted
  • And gave police access, to my blueprints, used names as evidence
  • Skipped town and I havent seen the snitch nigga ever since
  • The moral of the story is easy to figure out, a lesson that you cant
  • Live without
  • Repeat chorus once
  • *livin the high life

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