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can't mobb deep - tha realest lyrics

[2pac sample]
you know who the realest is, n*gga

[intro: tha realest]
death row
mobb deep k!lla, (realest)
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep (prodigy) (sickle cell [?] dying)
[?] [?]
hehe ([?] [?])
b*tch ass n*ggas, n*ggas
you remember how me and swoop g mashed on you (yeah) n*ggas at the soul train awards? ([?] [?])
yeah, that’s real sh*t

[verse 1: tha realest]
narrow point blank range them n*ggas fire shots
i caught a bullet then i seen this n*gga light stop
it was a set*up and them n*ggas didn’t even know me
but i’m tha realest so them motherf*ckers owe me (them crooked b*tchеs)
i seen the rise and fall of no limit
i told you motherf*ckеrs first that that was a gimmick
f*ck c*murder, them n*ggas ain’t never heard of a murderer
like tha realest, them n*ggas can shoot as much as they want
but they can’t k!ll us, the illest and sickest n*gga to touch death row
and since there’s no place like home then there’s no place to go
fo sho, now when we ride, we ride, n*gga, by all means
drug n*ggas in dreams then smoke ’em like fiends
and it seems that all these n*ggas try to ride like us
poppin’ they gats like us but in the end they die fast (haha)
[tha realest talking]
you know, f*ck them
mobb deep
havoc and prodigy, it’s a [?] [?] (blaow!, k!ll ’em all)

[chorus: tha realest]
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep
sickle cell n*ggas die in they sleep, f*ckin’ with me
now who you rollin’ with?
i spit the realest sh*t, and till the day i die them motherf*ckers can’t mobb deep
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep
sickle cell n*ggas die in they sleep, f*ckin’ with me
now who you rollin’ with?
i spit the realest sh*t, and till the day i die them motherf*ckers can’t mobb deep

[verse 2: tha realest]
i heard the world screamin’ that i sound like pac
i’m settin’ it straight, i ain’t stealin’ from pac
i’m representin’ for pac and when mobb deep f*ckin’ drop thug life is mine (ya’ll need to give it up)
why n0body motherf*ckin’ replied? (b*tch ass n*ggas) i think them n*ggas scared
so hold on, lace your boots up, prepare for battle
i got a .357 that’ll make your heart rattle (blaow!)
and at the soul train them n*ggas didn’t do a d*mn thing ([?] stank motherf*ckers, man)
swoop g was kicking ass while i brought the pain
it was proclaimed and then them n*ggas hesitated
“mobb deep k!lla”, what i screamed and they started breakin’
this is the clearest picture, believe it’s gonna get ya
and when i ride my last circle’s gonna hit ya
we all affiliated, i know them n*ggas hate it
i can’t control my little homies when them n*ggas faded
we all k!llaz, still bad boy k!llaz and when you see them n*ggas tell ’em that they can’t mobb deep
[chorus: tha realest]
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep
sickle cell n*ggas die in they sleep, f*ckin’ with me
now who you rollin’ with?
i spit the realest sh*t, and till the day i die them motherf*ckers can’t mobb deep
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep
sickle cell n*ggas die in they sleep, f*ckin’ with me
now who you rollin’ with?
i spit the realest sh*t, and till the day i die them motherf*ckers can’t mobb deep

[verse 3: tha realest]
i got a message to send to all them n*ggas that i grew up with
i used to screw up with and used to sell rocks with
now ain’t no love lost n*gga but i trust no man
i left the south, came to the west, now i’m reborn again
forever lovin’ my block, dallas what’s up?
i give it up and to them n*ggas that left me dead don’t forget what i said
how you gon’ leave met to fight your fight, play my life, scar my face and see them same n*ggas everyday?
just point ’em out for me, now i’mma ride for me
and for i hit believe i got the proper money
it’s the money organization and business that’s mob sh*t
and roll on n*ggas who ain’t with this sh*t
how can i get you to see, n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with me?
my murder warrants help me plead so clearly
we gang related, last circle initiated
death row for life, n*gga, you can’t mobb deep
[chorus: tha realest]
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep
sickle cell n*ggas die in they sleep, f*ckin’ with me
now who you rollin’ with?
i spit the realest sh*t, and till the day i die them motherf*ckers can’t mobb deep
them n*ggas claiming they the mob but they can’t mobb deep

[outro: tha realest & 2pac sample]

- tha realest lyrics

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