Allustrious (Album Version) Lyrics
| Song | Allustrious (Album Version) |
| Artist | Mobb Deep |
| Album | Murda Muzik |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Johnson, Muchita | |
| Prodigy, H | |
| A V O C, M | |
| O B B, uh huh, yeah | |
| Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh | |
| Know what | |
| I'm sayin'? | |
| Forty first side | |
| Niggaz know how we do, right, right | |
| I can see you back there, yeah, yo | |
| The Mobb'll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose | |
| Take shit back to trip who fat goose | |
| Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour | |
| Dick-riders, wanna get 'em bullshit | |
| The same law, same day contract, different clause | |
| Don't run red lights, | |
| I never caught the blue balls | |
| Gold medalist spit, doin' this ever since | |
| Third time felon nigga, who you tellin'?' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It's a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It's a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked | |
| Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin' nigga | |
| P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly | |
| I count on one finger, all y'all rap niggaz that excite me | |
| Y'all niggaz is trash rap, wanna fight me? | |
| You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly | |
| Y'all little league niggaz is so bald they might be | |
| Spent too much time with wifey | |
| Come out to play with the hard-headed, infamous song torture | |
| Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight | |
| Pull your hats down, let's get it on like papi bar fights | |
| My spiral book, hold the world's most lethal | |
| There's no cure, for what my pen do neither | |
| Bring the fever, y'all niggaz is the rap | |
| Justin'sWhile we was gone for a moment, y'all kept the crowd goin' now | |
| Move over bacon, time for som'in meatier | |
| Your shit's weak, your best song was mediocre | |
| Fuck a penis, how dare you entertain the thought | |
| That you could come out to challenge me in blood talk? | |
| Take a walk jerk, this ain't | |
| Levert, Sweat and | |
| Johnny Gill | |
| This is rap for real, somethin' you feel | |
| You catch a chill when you hear the | |
| Mobb bang through your stereo | |
| It's heavy metal for the black people, rock 'n' roll | |
| But it's hip-hop though, my drug music | |
| It's therapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y'all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It's a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y'all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It's a must we burst ours first | |
| Yo, crack the | |
| Henny bottle while | |
| I drop this jewel on your dome | |
| My shit'll touch home, straight to the core you ain't alone | |
| Play the unknown type | |
| Dunn, mysterious stars | |
| Concealin' them slugs, if it go down, remember that mug' | |
| Cause ain't no love when a nigga shit is touchin' his ribs | |
| Hungrier than a hostage, shit, we blitz | |
| Information pack the led up in shit | |
| The better you get, the better we get and that's it | |
| Yo, this snake's in the grass when they bite | |
| Mobb anti-venom | |
| Stop 'em in they tracks, goin' at 'em when you send 'em | |
| Imperial dogs, creepin' through fog | |
| Carved needle slip and you fold, the shit's lethal | |
| We roll Mobb | |
| Diezel, the whole | |
| Q.U double | |
| E N SAnd when you spot us, play low-key | |
| Dunn these niggaz is actresses | |
| And they tryin' to play the man's role | |
| Can't they see us wildin' on the video? | |
| Don't they see us in the club swingin' elbows? | |
| Or on the street with our jewels on the cell phone? | |
| Hoppin' the sidewalk with | |
| Benzes and | |
| JeepsI ran through more cars than it's sand on the beach | |
| I'm pleased to meet you, now here's a word to the smart | |
| Don't ever let your peoples boost up your heart' | |
| Cause you'll fuck around and get your ass torn apart | |
| Challengin' the | |
| Mobb in the arts | |
| Our literature stands colossal, compared to y'alls | |
| Way ahead of your time, you're strugglin' to keep up | |
| Your style's limited, your rap's primitive | |
| Go 'head with that bullshit you kicked | |
| DunnNigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y'all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It's a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y'all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It's a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, nigga, we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y'all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It's a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, we infamous |
| zuo ci : Johnson, Muchita | |
| Prodigy, H | |
| A V O C, M | |
| O B B, uh huh, yeah | |
| Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh | |
| Know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| Forty first side | |
| Niggaz know how we do, right, right | |
| I can see you back there, yeah, yo | |
| The Mobb' ll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose | |
| Take shit back to trip who fat goose | |
| Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour | |
| Dickriders, wanna get ' em bullshit | |
| The same law, same day contract, different clause | |
| Don' t run red lights, | |
| I never caught the blue balls | |
| Gold medalist spit, doin' this ever since | |
| Third time felon nigga, who you tellin'?' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It' s a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It' s a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked | |
| Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin' nigga | |
| P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly | |
| I count on one finger, all y' all rap niggaz that excite me | |
| Y' all niggaz is trash rap, wanna fight me? | |
| You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly | |
| Y' all little league niggaz is so bald they might be | |
| Spent too much time with wifey | |
| Come out to play with the hardheaded, infamous song torture | |
| Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight | |
| Pull your hats down, let' s get it on like papi bar fights | |
| My spiral book, hold the world' s most lethal | |
| There' s no cure, for what my pen do neither | |
| Bring the fever, y' all niggaz is the rap | |
| Justin' sWhile we was gone for a moment, y' all kept the crowd goin' now | |
| Move over bacon, time for som' in meatier | |
| Your shit' s weak, your best song was mediocre | |
| Fuck a penis, how dare you entertain the thought | |
| That you could come out to challenge me in blood talk? | |
| Take a walk jerk, this ain' t | |
| Levert, Sweat and | |
| Johnny Gill | |
| This is rap for real, somethin' you feel | |
| You catch a chill when you hear the | |
| Mobb bang through your stereo | |
| It' s heavy metal for the black people, rock ' n' roll | |
| But it' s hiphop though, my drug music | |
| It' s therapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Yo, crack the | |
| Henny bottle while | |
| I drop this jewel on your dome | |
| My shit' ll touch home, straight to the core you ain' t alone | |
| Play the unknown type | |
| Dunn, mysterious stars | |
| Concealin' them slugs, if it go down, remember that mug' | |
| Cause ain' t no love when a nigga shit is touchin' his ribs | |
| Hungrier than a hostage, shit, we blitz | |
| Information pack the led up in shit | |
| The better you get, the better we get and that' s it | |
| Yo, this snake' s in the grass when they bite | |
| Mobb antivenom | |
| Stop ' em in they tracks, goin' at ' em when you send ' em | |
| Imperial dogs, creepin' through fog | |
| Carved needle slip and you fold, the shit' s lethal | |
| We roll Mobb | |
| Diezel, the whole | |
| Q. U double | |
| E N SAnd when you spot us, play lowkey | |
| Dunn these niggaz is actresses | |
| And they tryin' to play the man' s role | |
| Can' t they see us wildin' on the video? | |
| Don' t they see us in the club swingin' elbows? | |
| Or on the street with our jewels on the cell phone? | |
| Hoppin' the sidewalk with | |
| Benzes and | |
| JeepsI ran through more cars than it' s sand on the beach | |
| I' m pleased to meet you, now here' s a word to the smart | |
| Don' t ever let your peoples boost up your heart' | |
| Cause you' ll fuck around and get your ass torn apart | |
| Challengin' the | |
| Mobb in the arts | |
| Our literature stands colossal, compared to y' alls | |
| Way ahead of your time, you' re strugglin' to keep up | |
| Your style' s limited, your rap' s primitive | |
| Go ' head with that bullshit you kicked | |
| DunnNigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, nigga, we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, we infamous |
| zuò cí : Johnson, Muchita | |
| Prodigy, H | |
| A V O C, M | |
| O B B, uh huh, yeah | |
| Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh | |
| Know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| Forty first side | |
| Niggaz know how we do, right, right | |
| I can see you back there, yeah, yo | |
| The Mobb' ll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose | |
| Take shit back to trip who fat goose | |
| Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour | |
| Dickriders, wanna get ' em bullshit | |
| The same law, same day contract, different clause | |
| Don' t run red lights, | |
| I never caught the blue balls | |
| Gold medalist spit, doin' this ever since | |
| Third time felon nigga, who you tellin'?' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It' s a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked' | |
| Cause we Allustrious, ashes to ashes | |
| And dust to dust, if you fuck with us | |
| It' s a must we bust and if you stand wit us | |
| Nine times out of ten, son you might get bucked | |
| Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin' nigga | |
| P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly | |
| I count on one finger, all y' all rap niggaz that excite me | |
| Y' all niggaz is trash rap, wanna fight me? | |
| You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly | |
| Y' all little league niggaz is so bald they might be | |
| Spent too much time with wifey | |
| Come out to play with the hardheaded, infamous song torture | |
| Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight | |
| Pull your hats down, let' s get it on like papi bar fights | |
| My spiral book, hold the world' s most lethal | |
| There' s no cure, for what my pen do neither | |
| Bring the fever, y' all niggaz is the rap | |
| Justin' sWhile we was gone for a moment, y' all kept the crowd goin' now | |
| Move over bacon, time for som' in meatier | |
| Your shit' s weak, your best song was mediocre | |
| Fuck a penis, how dare you entertain the thought | |
| That you could come out to challenge me in blood talk? | |
| Take a walk jerk, this ain' t | |
| Levert, Sweat and | |
| Johnny Gill | |
| This is rap for real, somethin' you feel | |
| You catch a chill when you hear the | |
| Mobb bang through your stereo | |
| It' s heavy metal for the black people, rock ' n' roll | |
| But it' s hiphop though, my drug music | |
| It' s therapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Yo, crack the | |
| Henny bottle while | |
| I drop this jewel on your dome | |
| My shit' ll touch home, straight to the core you ain' t alone | |
| Play the unknown type | |
| Dunn, mysterious stars | |
| Concealin' them slugs, if it go down, remember that mug' | |
| Cause ain' t no love when a nigga shit is touchin' his ribs | |
| Hungrier than a hostage, shit, we blitz | |
| Information pack the led up in shit | |
| The better you get, the better we get and that' s it | |
| Yo, this snake' s in the grass when they bite | |
| Mobb antivenom | |
| Stop ' em in they tracks, goin' at ' em when you send ' em | |
| Imperial dogs, creepin' through fog | |
| Carved needle slip and you fold, the shit' s lethal | |
| We roll Mobb | |
| Diezel, the whole | |
| Q. U double | |
| E N SAnd when you spot us, play lowkey | |
| Dunn these niggaz is actresses | |
| And they tryin' to play the man' s role | |
| Can' t they see us wildin' on the video? | |
| Don' t they see us in the club swingin' elbows? | |
| Or on the street with our jewels on the cell phone? | |
| Hoppin' the sidewalk with | |
| Benzes and | |
| JeepsI ran through more cars than it' s sand on the beach | |
| I' m pleased to meet you, now here' s a word to the smart | |
| Don' t ever let your peoples boost up your heart' | |
| Cause you' ll fuck around and get your ass torn apart | |
| Challengin' the | |
| Mobb in the arts | |
| Our literature stands colossal, compared to y' alls | |
| Way ahead of your time, you' re strugglin' to keep up | |
| Your style' s limited, your rap' s primitive | |
| Go ' head with that bullshit you kicked | |
| DunnNigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, nigga, we infamous, ashes to ashes till death do us | |
| And y' all weak to us | |
| If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst | |
| It' s a must we burst ours first | |
| Nigga, we infamous |
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