Mobb Deep — Thug Muzik

[Hook 2X: Chinky] The Infamous all around and you know we get down So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik [Verse 1: G.O.D. Father Part. III] On this loose-leaf, my big ink describe foul lives Snake eyes ready with steel at any given time I kill, stone-hearted nigga at will Dunn, this shit real, riddle in a life appeal And losing again for real like Armageddon Tec sweating your direction, your face change complexion My whole life been destined, as sure as the moon shaped crescent Caressing these raps like back rubs in bathtubs I'm blessin', mics of all types, learn a lesson The Infamous strike deadly like gas chambers and bangers in jail You know the drill, QB on the hill where I chill 41 side still real, it ain't gone change My niggas think long range, crack a skull frame Simple and plain, fake niggas want claim fame Real niggas up north, the Rock, Sing Sing It don't make a diff, dunn, first nigga riff, dunn We hit dunn, make his whole shit numb Run up with my gun up Nigga, you be done up right, QB at the end of the night Team'll serve [Hook 2X: Chinky] The Infamous all around and you know we get down So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik [Verse 2: Ty Nitty] What's your position? Trying to come at me sideways But they ass backwards, jealousy, that's all that is I see that shit a mile away, but it's all gravy One little glitch and your plan getting hit, baby I got enough for you butt niggas laying in the cut Like a pit never give up Character ass, amateur ass, damage your ass With a touch of class, handle that ass Two aluminum bats, ruin them cats, two exclusive gats Doing them cats, my crew's in the back, losing it, black I be that bald cat, shining with the black gat hidden close to my back My whole click stay strapped On some Queensbridge survival shit, we strike like that Full force, we blast at your main source [Hook 2X: Chinky] The Infamous all around and you know we get down So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik [Verse 3: Twin Gambino] As I sit back, dunn, I think about my past When my moms had no cash, and my first time catching crabs Or at the time when my brother got splashed It hurt my ass, to see him pass But now I gotta keep it moving to get this cash You better kill his ass, if you wanna pass These premises full of menaces, kid Called The Infamous; forgive but we never forget All that fake snake shit, kid, I never regret 'Cause I learn from mistakes that be guiding my steps But we pull out and cock twice nigga When you least expect (Chinky: Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik) [Hook: Chinky] The Infamous all around and you know we get down So everybody hit the ground before you hear the loud sound Thug Muzik, Thug Muzik [Verse 4: Prodigy] It's Murda Muzik, real life situations, placed on the paper For all you cats rapping acting like it can't happen Nigga, we the most infamous My team glows in the dark, your clique's the dullest Overconfident niggas get punished Take a number and get on line for drama You whiling like you was one of my own That shit don't mix, we clashing Make moves, handle your biz Gun pose, take action, reach for those Long chrome noses up, my gun blows Your legs turn noodles, you shot a few going down I give you that much, you went out Close but no ci-gar, you must be a fucking retard Extending your arm in my direction, you better squeeze hard My rank is that of utmost respect Y'all niggas only know what you heard on cassette Manifest words in the flesh Niggas always see the light after they bleed a few pints Take your most VP dunn, leave them like the letter T You won't see me run, unless it's police Now, take these words home and think it through 'Fore the next rhyme we write might be about you, dunn [Outro: Chinky] To all you niggas, don't so confuse it The Infamous is giving you Thug Muzik To all you niggas, don't so confuse it The Infamous is giving you Thug Muzik