Yeah, what? '96
One two, one two, nine-double-tre
Infamous Mobb up in this, Infamous Mobb
Up in this shit, nine-God to the year 2 G
We're all set like this, to my nigga Kicko
Yo, y'all, Gambino, godfather
[Ty Nitty]
I took my nigga Kicko, back in the world again
Slash thug slash player hater
We strive for action, breaking nigga's knees for cheese
Seems I gotta redeem, puncture your chest
Til I see flesh and bleed
Thun' I all set, set
Things correct, balance weight, no escape
It's the Infamous Mobb to the year 2G
My fam will be known throughout the universe
Comin right back, back down to Earth
Goddamn it, just planned it
Got my whole vision slanted, my seed I planted
Another life I give, Ty Nitty
A visible shield, trife or deal
Thun, is life for real? Conquered and peeled (yeah)
Or you end up crimed at will, only the real
Reality is trife by forcefield, but our shield
Release powerful blasts, mutilated, stabbed at the Hyatt
Under fire you fold, under fire you fold, nigga
[G.O.D. Pt. III]
For all my team locked, locked inside facilities
Penitentiaries, steady living in misery
Intensively, thun' I strike you mentally then physically
Infamously rap the QBC
Convincively I convince thee, it's a prophecy
Live a lottery, shut up, massive monopoly
[Big Twins]
I got my nigga Tee-Da Black, Killer Black back in the world again
Holding me down with 4 pounds
Legendary crown, Scarface and Gambino
Two grimeys, word life combined one is in my body, thun
Now we living as one
Yo son, (yo son I gotta stop dwelling on that shit, man, word up)
But we trapped on this planet til the day that we die
Ain't no way to escape sight from my twin eye
Abide by hood law, jewel from the wise
Far side only to see with Mobb eye
Genuine shine, left blind by bright light
Strike like Navy SEALS seen with dark light
With concealed gat, lace black for combat
(Lace black for combat, combat, nigga, combat, nigga)
[G.O.D. Pt. III]
Twenty four lie, Southport I support
All my niggas li-locked down for life
Keep ya head tight, cap front, hit em up right
Icepick-like gat keep ya shit cocked, safety off
Steady, forever ready-ready
To chop or get chopped, son, don't let nobody know
Go handle your business, champion winner
Victorious, leaving you questionless with medicine
Curing your soul, taking control of the situation
Situated at hand, we expand like coke, man
Foolproof plan, like the gingerbread man
Catch me if you can, on the run, fugitive fled
Flee to be free, incarcerated from my Queensbridge family
T-Dad, Beefstick, Spank
Lakey Luciano, Femi, DJ Benny
Flock, Free High, Top, Tye, Ta Ta, George Malik
Cliff Diggity, my niggity
Phat Pharm, Mo P, Rapper G, keep ya mind free
Thuggish, J.L., YG Young, Gu-Ha too
Old Timer Frank Lou, Ghee, Cousin Proof
Green Eyes and Niko, Tim Lord, Weelo Beelo Pa
Chico – got knocked slinging perico
Sent his ass back to Puerto Rico
Jaysaun Terra, Dewey Black, Skinz – all my men
Life is tragic (tragic)
Back in the world once again (once again)
Tryna make a million times ten (times ten)
Friends, how many of us have them?
Grew up with this cat, had to clap em
The Infamous Mobb
In the world once again (no question)
Tryna make a million times ten
Friends, how many of us have them? (Have them)
On lock D, cos Dee's bagged em
