Mobb Deep - Shoot Em Up (Bang Bang) Pt. 2 lyrics

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Mobb Deep - Shoot Em Up (Bang Bang) Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Big Noyd] You know I.. ("gotcha!") ("Bang bang") Whoooh, yeah n***a We keepin it gangsta with you dunn All my shorties stand up, rapper Noyd in ya area [Verse 1: Big Noyd] Bad boys, bad boys - what'cha gon' do? When Big Noyd come through to eat ya food You crazy? ("Shoot em up!") You tryna play me, f** is wrong with you I thought you knew I ("Shoot em up, shoot em up!") Of course you do You know I ("bang bang") I live this man I co*k it then I ("gotcha!") I leave you on the cement bleedin, wonder who shot ya You boy like any k**a, I rumble with any of ya Look, see a skinny n***a - you shook cause my gun is bigga And it ("bang bang") is part of the game don't let it catch ya You riffin without a biscuit, you slippin you'll get wet up I ("shoot em up!") put it up, sober up, I load it up And ("shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!") You know I ("bang bang") that thing when I gotta wear you out For runnin ya mouth, I co*k back and empty out No witnesses, I air it out, I ("shoot em up!") There's nothing to it but to do it, murder music I live it, I ain't got to run and go get it Then make it ("bang bang") I reach for my hip you know I ("gotcha!") I don't play around k**er, I lay you down n***a I shoot em for rilla they find his body in the river When I ("shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!") [Hook: Prodigy] [2x] Everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they nothin They don't really want no beef, cause we ("shoot em up!") And n***a you can bring them thugs, we still ("shoot em up!") And this is how we do it man [Verse 2: Prodigy] n***as don't want it, if they want it then I'll ("gotcha!") I talk what I live and I walk with a limp You hear this? The .40 cal' party popper leave a mean rip ("Shoot em up!") And I don't be without the bridge I'm a young gun bangin, chain swingin, rap singin mobb gangsta And everybody else wa*ksta We come through and bomb ya crib, n***as be ghost Ya mamma comin home with ya box of ashes n***a I pull it out, then I aim it, then I ("gotcha!") I'm +Terror+ like the +Squad+ from the Bronx, I don't play I ("shoot em up!") hit em in the chest or the face when I ("shoot em up!") No matter the time or the day I ("bang bang!") With thang-thangs until they click-cling Unlock 'em and reload 'em again ("Shoot em up!") Just to let you know it's no games ("Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!") [Hook: Prodigy] [2x] Everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they're nothin They don't really want no beef, cause we ("shoot em up!") And n***a you can bring them thugs, we still ("shoot em up!") And this is how we do it man [Verse 3: Havoc] Everybody talkin it, this and that But get, quiet as mice I make it pitch black Put you back, it's on it life and I awaited kick back If I don't get what's mine, the pound to kick back You don't make it down the block, and if that Put a hole in ya face like clips, know it's a wrap I ("shoot em up!") pity the fool Maddy clips into ya goons They call me pay-per-view, I bring it to ya living room Give it to 'em, my hammer's the s*ut And it'll screw 'em, burn his a** 'til the doctors can't cure 'em ("Shoot em up!") Got you cowards kissin ya rosaries Better get you that day, n***a f** them bees Ya man was smart, you better follow his f**in lead If you ain't know them how does it bring you up to speak Catch his a** at the party, you know we ("Shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!") And this is how we do [Hook: Prodigy] [2x] Everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they're nothin They don't really want no beef, cause we ("shoot em up!") And n***a you can bring them thugs, we still ("shoot em up!") And this is how we do it man..

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