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lirik lagu dirty new yorker – mobb deep

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[talking: prodigy]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh
yeah…

[prodigy:]
baby mama let’s roll, here we go, cheerio, cereal
killa with the flow and the blow and the dro’
and the gun go ring, hit ’em all in a row
ak-47, .40-glock, .44, let ’em know from the door
how it go, it’s not a joke, there’s gon’ be a homicide
i’m a ride, i’m a rep me a n-gg- up in the box
and send ’em to his folks, his bloods, his kin
the drama it don’t end, bust a gun
bust a n-gg-‘s face open with the hand
tell ’em go tell a friend, tell a cop, tell the feds
i don’t give a mothaf-ck, you n-gg-s in the ps
i’m a let the world see you, you’re a b-tch, you’re a snitch
i’m a mobb deep gangsta, infamous soldier
if you got a cold heart then my sh-t just froze over
range rover, chevy suburban, the bullet proof trim
the windows on the crib, bullet proof them

[chorus x2: prodigy]
you’re f-cking with a dirty new yorker
quens in this b-tch fall back or get roped up
you’re f-cking with a dirty new yorker
quens mothaf-cka, move and get smoked up

[havoc:]
ay’ let’s go
yeah, yeah i’m for the drama but i’m so laid back
a n-gg- get at me i’m gon’ get ’em right back
i will say that, my flows so crack
you could put ’em in redtops and b-mp that back
on the block or the corner, you slip you a goner
your nose’s getting warmer, the ds out for ya
get money-money or take money-money
always on my fly sh-t never catch the kid b-mmy
shorty on my nuts like sweats
and it taste like metals and i swear i’m to protected
what do you expect, hoe n-gg-s from let go
me and him was cool, just a mothaf-cka suck a gold
sh-t, hav’ a professional, n-gg- kill the noise
you ain’t mothaf-cking techno
boy i get several, things that severe you
can’t see h-ll, come here here’s a better view

[chorus x2: prodigy]

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