Give Up the Goods (Just Step)-Mobb Deep/Big Noyd

[00:00.00] 作词 : Davis, Johnson, Muchita, Perry ... [00:01.00] 作曲 : Kamaal Fareed/Mayfield W. Small, Jr./Kejuan Muchita/ALBERT JOHNSON/Tajuan Perry [00:10.92]Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash [00:13.34]I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast [00:15.79]The fool retaliated so I had to think fast [00:18.44]Pull out my heat first, he pull out his heat last [00:20.88]Now who the **** you think is living to this day? [00:23.39]I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay [00:26.02]They looked at me and said 'Queen's niggas don't play. Do your thing [00:29.20]I'll do mine kid stay outta my way" [00:30.95]It's type hard tryna survive in New York state [00:33.29]Can't stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate [00:35.94]Po po comes around and tries to relocate me [00:38.32]Lock me up forever but they can't deflate me cause [00:41.23]Havin' cash is highly addictive [00:43.74]Especially when you're used to havin' money to live with [00:46.16]I thought step back look at my life as a whole [00:48.52]Ain't no love it seems the devil done stole my soul [00:50.98]I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helpin' ya [00:53.85]I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular [00:56.53]Yo Big Noyd! (What up cuzin'?) I can't cope [00:58.38]With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope [01:01.15]Yo it's the r - a double p [01:02.96]E - r, n - o - y - d [01:04.82]Niggas can't **** with me [01:06.18]Comin' straight outta QB [01:07.74]Pussy in' an Infiniti [01:08.95]You ask can I rip it constantly? Mentally? [01:11.48]Definitely, to the death of me [01:13.14]Come and test me [01:13.98]Trust me, niggas couldn't touch me if he snuff me [01:16.50]So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause I'mma blast you [01:19.02]My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual [01:21.25]I'm born wit' it [01:23.21]I'm gettin' on wit' it [01:24.11]And I'mma have it 'til I'm ****in' dead and gone wit' it [01:26.37]Cause I'm a what? Composer of hardcore [01:28.89]A lyrical destructor [01:30.20]Don't make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild mother****er [01:32.51]You know my flow, you know my stilo [01:34.76]Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO [01:36.83]Jump out my hooptie [01:38.14]Pass my gat and my lucci to my shorty [01:40.11]In case my PO try to troop me to the island [01:42.74]And if I start wildin' [01:44.15]Flippin' on niggas walkin' around with da nice gold medallions [01:47.24]But she didn't violate me, so I escaped see [01:49.82]Back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' more Cream [01:52.44]Know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler [01:54.70]Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and bust ya [01:57.33]Yo babe no time for fakin' jacks [01:58.58]Cuz niggas who fake jacks get laid on their backs [02:01.15]The streets is real can't roll without steel [02:03.72]I feel how I feel cause I was born to kill [02:05.83]Do what I gotta, to eat a decent meal [02:07.89]Brothers is starvin', don't try to find a job son [02:10.40]It's all about robbin' [02:11.55]So don't be alarmed [02:12.40]When we come through, cause we supposed to [02:14.12]If you opposed to [02:14.87]Get your face blown dude, off the map [02:17.43]Cause I react, attack [02:18.65]A brother wasn't blessed with wealth so I act like that [02:20.95]Drug dealin' [02:21.81]I'm frontin on the world once I start 4-wheelin' [02:25.17]Cause back on the 41st side we do a ride [02:28.49]Sippin E & J, gettin' bent all night [02:31.11]Yo, who dat? I never seen him in my whole life [02:33.71]Step to his business cause it's only right [02:36.13]Po po ain't around so I grab my pound [02:38.55]Money retaliated so I hit the ground [02:40.96]My life is on the line gotta hold my projects down [02:43.58]Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass bitch [02:47.01]That ain't even from my town [02:48.56]Hit him up in the chest and now he's layin' me down dead [02:51.60]And up from under the benches I started hearin' sirens [02:54.53]I stop firin' [02:55.29]He cut ass like a diamond [02:56.65]Jetted to the cribpiece, what a relief [02:59.38]Stashed the heat then proceeded to peep out the window [03:02.45]Call my son, "yo son we got beef [03:04.16]But no question [03:05.11]Money had a problem so I solved him" [03:07.07]I got my mind on the stick-up now it's time to get paid [03:10.40]Thinkin' of ways to take loot already made [03:13.14]There's crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid [03:15.41]Gimme yours and get laid [03:17.63]Give up the goods and get sprayed [03:20.65]I got lots of love, for my crew that is [03:25.59]No love for them other crews and rival kids [03:27.96]All them out-of-town niggas know what time it is [03:30.44]And if they don't they need to buy a watch [03:32.76]Word up [03:33.32]Caught up in the cross-fire get theyself hurt [03:35.54]While I be sippin' gin straight in a plastic cup [03:37.86]On a park bench on 12th st., my whole crew's famous [03:40.94]You tried to bust your gat and keep it real but you nameless [03:43.52]First of all slow down, you on the wrong route [03:45.67]Let me put you on your feet and show you what's it all about [03:48.15]The street life ain't nuttin' to play with [03:50.53]No jokes no games kid [03:51.44]For years I been doin' the same shit [03:53.25]Just drinkin' liquor, doin' bids [03:55.31]Extortin' crack heads [03:56.82]And stickin' up the stick-up kids