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Smoking loud with the top down Burner on me, nigga, come and get me right now Dope fiends in the hallway Little niggas'll clap something in broad day Rose gold, princess cut Pretty face, little titties, big butt Thugged out, she with me like "nigga what?" Big chain on my b-boy We walk in these niggas get p-noid Gem star make a nigga face keloid Our 16s'll have your crew destroyed LOX them niggas you wanna evoid LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? 100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs Live by the code, if I couldn't do that a rat nigga'll kill me 24 karat gold handguns, mink seats in the coupe, yes Rooftop party with the real gangstas, spiral stairs in my duplex All high and I'm looking at my bitch, and my money like "what should we do next?" SongtexteReal nigga 'till I die, if I can't be real I'd rather die, yeah, I choose death LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum In New York state, bitch, you could get some Say "I", I'll shove my gun down your mouth Like what was all that woopty woop about? Greed is good I get all this dope shit, you wish you could I'm in a financial district, I don't do broke Uber SUV, I send for your hoe So these are iconic bars When I bust your head you see all kinds of stars To see your whole world turned black What's done is done, there ain't not turning back LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Tie your shoelace, you rap niggas tripping Fall face first when the pound start spitting Same old dirt, really ain't no difference Fuck about a Grammy, they salute me in the trenches Fuck about y'all, got a give-a-fuck fetish First nigga feel some kind of way I'mma lay I could have a beef with the world, never dead it Your son in deep shit, mama love better pray With your broken-ass gun, shit, looking like relics Fear so bad when we see him we can smell it Room full of goons, lay back with my Ls lit Son got bagged, real Gs never tell shit Did 5 on his head and his mouth closed Came home, hit him off, ball like Gauchos D-Block, Mobb Deep H-A-V-O make money in his sleep LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Top down in the winter time If you on the boom list then it's dinner time Horse head in your bed just so send a sign This is dope right here, nigga, get in line Yeah, I've been a don since Benneton Before you let a man hit me on the intercom I find out they did him wrong then I get 'em gone They on the roof with the scopes, have 'em hit him long Yeah, we bomb shit like the Pentagon Where that money go, nigga, what you spend it on? Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? LOX is that hard life, Mobb Deep is that real Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Infamous is that raw rap You come through D-Block you get killed Life's difficult, death's easy LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what? Aus Songtexte Mania