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• Artiste: Mobb Deep
• Titre: Check The Credits
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Foul shit I'm on it like flies on shit... Foul shit I'm on it like flies on shit You're in the presence of realness keep your eyes on this Stare too long, fuck around, turn into stone My ruga like medusa and my goons like drones Hover over battlefields like we in a warzone E.T. niggas get shook, want to phone home Trying to use a lifeline but nobody got them answers Big guns, pulling out them M.C. Hammer dances No time to get caught the judge throwing books Like niggas read, we just know about the jooks Clipped L's in my ashtray Higher than a motherfucker I'm half baked Spending money like I never even had cake On my b-day being broke left a bad taste And a phobia, crib full of cash homey a Bitch walked in I said welcome to utopia Look up to look at us We stars, stare at us We are them niggas check the motherfucking credits Look up to look at us We stars, stare at us We are them niggas check the motherfucking credits Check us out bitch Ass nigga Where your money and your things at Put it all on the infamous when it's from Queens We a safe bet, astrology will say that Mobb Deep got that forever wave you're just a ripple in the past Ocean of opiate flow The empire dope needle state boys like the building stand tall Don't make me have to fast you up, nigga I fix you The young lady wanna come with me, let her through There's no need to grab her arm like that, stop resisting You're fighting, wasting all our time, you embarrassing Your own self, look at you now Stretched out staring up at the twilight, security bound You took my cavalier attitude for being a bluff I took your woman, she gave me gratitude in the truck She want this legendary dick in her life, I got that glow Street credit score A-1, like you ain't know Look up to look at us We stars, stare at us We are them niggas check the motherfucking credits Look up to look at us We stars, stare at us We are them niggas check the motherfucking credits