Lyrics Adrenaline - Mobb Deep
()(Prodigy)
Yea
It′s
that
war
shit
It's
that
war
shit
And
you
know
what
dun
(Prodigy)
It
makes
you
sick
to
hear
the
mobb
bang
like
this
Infamous
for
the
world
to
hate
or
play
this
Don′t
give
a
f**k
if
you
can't
rock
to
this
My
duns'
heads
bop
to
this
We
stand
out
like
a
tourist
And
make
more
noise
than
them
other
rap
niggas
No
gimmicks
Just
pure
adrenaline
Raw
lyrics
incredible
beats
Don′t
mean
to
rub
it
in
But
your
small
time
beneath
our
feet
Straight
ass
cheeks
niggas
be
askin
For
ass
whippings
Guns
kick
like
pelle
My
big
shit
be
jumping
like
Jordan
Often
lay
a
man
down
on
the
floor
when
it
gets
like
that
I′m
not
blowing
off
rounds
so
you
can
hear
sounds
So
you
can
run
back
actin
like
you
a
vet
And
swearin'
you
dead
You
survived
some
real
shit
Now
what′s
this
it's
not
going
down
like
this
Ground
y′all
niggas
like
punishment
Dumpin'
out
full
clips
when
we
dumb
out
Though
I′d
rather
do
music
and
chill
the
f**k
out
Dun
you
bugged
out
I'm
trying
to
walk
a
peaceful
route
But
niggas
always
got
mouth
until
that
piece
come
out
Niggas
always
gonna
think
something
sweet
Until
they
least
expect
you
bringing
action
exactly
It
be
the
Guns,
money,
pussy,
cars,
drugs,
jewels,
clothes
Brawls,
killings,
boroughs,
buildings,
disease,
stress,
in
these,
N.Y.C
(Havoc)
Feel
the
gat
blow
while
your
shit
rips
My
shit'll
hit
while
you
lettin′
niggas
go
So
you
can
lower
the
wrist
That′ll
only
put
odds
against
any
attempt
Any
provoke
uprise
you
ain't
got
it
in
you
First
of
all
you
too
soft
for
fastball
Point
game
track
y′all
merk
like
a
jaguar
nascar
And
be
out
buck
80
on
the
slow
mar
Hennesy
spillin'
all
over
my
radar
Stay
charged
niggas
getting
amped
off
the
mobb
shit
Have
you
wildin′
out
on
some
club
shit
Fit
to
make
you
dance
at
the
same
time
Stop
and
glance
Slap
flames
out
the
nigga
with
the
wrong
idea
Young
shit
with
young
mind
but
that
quite
contraire
Young
nigga
smart
nigga
Who
started
from
the
stairs
How
dare
You
try
to
come
around
the
way
In
fear
like
a
nigga
that
been
there
for
years
Shout
words
that
we
live
but
don't
play
with
it
′Cause
when
the
shit
go
down
you
be
like
they
did
it
(Prodigy)
Taste
test
this
Military
shit
Bitches
love
this
They
mans
wanna
dub
this
Thugness
it
ain't
easy
to
find
Shit
like
mine
I'm
a
rare
species
You′s
a
dime
a
gross
That′s
a
dozen
heast
the
least
Keep
silence
the
most
Regulate
with
the
rest
of
my
establishment
Blast
out
the
pockets
of
coke
Make
the
cops
boat
I
break
down
your
whole
background
yo
Ironsa
permanent
flesh
your
clothes
soakin'
You
feel
the
shots
pain
every
heartbeat
throbbin′
Don't
get
excited
you′ll
only
make
it
worse
fighting
Spent
most
of
my
nights
graveyard
shifting
Make
burial
grounds
be
that
man
grim
reaper
With
all
pleasure
Pick
your
feet
up
Pick
the
heat
up
Let's
do
it
like
the
crematory
Make
it
hot
make
the
temperature
rise
like
mercury
(Havoc)
When
I
feel
like
getting′
bent
(Yo
don't
f**k
with
it
dun)
Imma
drink
away
the
pain
until
the
brain
get
numb
Can't
take
all
my
dogs
getting
lost
in
the
fog
Never
to
return
I
guess
they
heard
god′s
call
And
nature
don′t
surprise
me
now
Prepare
for
the
worst
and
never
believe
the
silver
line
clouds
Scrutinize
crowds
My
surroundings
Get
suspect
we
start
four-poundin'
shit
Picture
me
up
in
the
mix
With
the
next
man
broke
and
is
on
my
dick
A
good
man
of
plenty
but
an
enemy
it
was
clear
I
just
be
another
problem
that
he
feenin′
to
fix
But
I
can't
have
that
Pull
out
I
try
to
grab
that
Caught
one
nigga
like
Mahadat
(Prodigy
singing)
Tonight
we
gon′
get
this
party
early
So
let's
get
it
right
1 Streets Raised Me
2 Quiet Storm
3 Intro
4 What's Ya Poison
5 Spread Love
6 Let A Ho Be A Ho
7 I'm Going Out
8 Allustrious
9 Adrenaline
10 Where Ya From
11 Where Ya From
12 Quiet Storm
13 Where Ya Heart At
14 Noyd Interlude
15 Can't Fuck Wit
16 Thug Muzik
17 Modd Muzik
18 The Realest
19 U.S.A. (Aiight Then)
20 It's Mine
21 Quiet Storm
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