G.O.D. Pt.III (исполнитель: Mobb Deep)
Some of that 151 Son (yeah some of that bogus) ("What you got in the [bad word] ") Aight aiyyo Son yo yo You think that [bad word] [bad word] s out there right now Son? (Word what he doin out here?) Son we got drama with that [bad word] Be tryin to [bad word] front last week (What that kid out there? Yo I seen that [bad word] earlier knahmsayin?) Nah [bad word] that go go open the window real quick Son Open that [bad word] window (You gonna take him from the window [bad word] ) Yo hold up That, there go, that's that [bad word] right there Son? Right next to the basketball court? (Yeah yeah, that's the one) Oh [bad word] C'mere c'mere c'mere c'mere, turn the lights out (I got somethin too Son, that's how we do) Turn the lights out, c'mon through *sounds of clips and an automatic being [bad word] (Back up, back up, they lookin) Aiyyo Son, I'ma hit that [bad word] right now Son Word to mom I'ma hit him out the window Son *Twilight Zone in the background* (Yo you BUGGIN Son!) Heh nhah chill 'Zo, [bad word] that I'ma hit that [bad word] right out the [bad word] window (Ga head Son, go head man!) Hold up (You want somebody go bust him!) Nah [bad word] that I'ma hit this [bad word] out the window Son (Ga head man!) [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] don't blow it up, duck down (Yo let me do it man, let me do it, go head) *two shots, eighteen shots, seven shots* Yeah yeah yeah, yeah [bad word] yeah! Yeah! (gimme gimme gimme gimme) *two shots* [bad word] (What?) [bad word] Mobb Deep (Yo it's the) G.O.D., Father Pt. III QBC, sip lime Bacardia Heavy on the wrist, cube-link, my ice ring Drama we bring, yeah/yo that's a small thing (repeat 2X) Prodigy Awright now, pay attention to the crime rhyme Houdini P Keepin you niggaz in perspective Mobb, representative, call me the specialist Professional, professor at this rap science Up in the labratory, here's why your small rhyme bore me Store bought rap ain't [bad word] my category is that of an insane who strike back (what?) I draw first blood, it's over with, and that's that You wanna square off, forsake and slice that cat You get splashed, from back of your head, to [bad word] crack Surgical signs to the end, with iron map Which bring, apocalypse to this game called rap Not a game but quite serious and yo in fact You'll [bad word] for dear life so far you might fall off the map [bad word] with P, you need a gat At least to have the opportunity to bust back First shot the [bad word] pack around world premier Shook individual bound from blind fear Scared to death niggaz fall to they worst fear My retail's in braille, for vision impaired You lookin for P, well you can find him everywhere In a project near you, I'll be right there I was brought up and taught to have no fear (now) Live wire niggaz stay behind me in the rear (now) Cowardly hearts, step aside, stand clear (fear) My bloodthirsty niggaz got they eyes on you QBC, lime Bacardia, G.O.D. Father Pt. III On some hashish, to Embassy Suite, crash your party [bad word] repeat 2X