Текст песни Say Something - Mobb Deep
I
am
not
normal
let
me
be
the
first
to
warn
you
Paranoid
as
fuck,
front
on
me;
that
metal
on
you
Tears
down
the
face
of
those
that
most
adore
you
Fuck
the
King
of
New
York,
H
been
royal
Might
as
well
quit
throw
the
towel
in
Niggas
new
to
the
game
just
an
hour
in
You
wet
behind
the
ears
milk
on
your
breath
Still
on
your
momma's
breast
I
embody
fresh
Bottle
after
bottle
and
some
sloppy
sex
On
my
bully
shit
my
dominance
is
obvious
Party
after
party
bitch
Stick
it
to
what
got
me
rich
Till
the
casket
drop
The
clique
is
always
Infamous
Infamous,
hatin'
ass
niggas
on
that
bitter
shit
Fuck
out
of
here
I'll
hit
you
in
that
liver
quick
And
spread
through
your
body
like
a
rumor
Serve
these
niggas
like
a
waiter
bring
it
to
ya
Then
I'm
gone
Fuck
what
niggas
sayin'
they
ain't
sayin'
nothing
See
me
any
time
of
day
they
ain't
sayin'
nothing
Talkin'
about
they
let
it
spray
they
ain't
sayin'
nothing
Better
yet
I'm
right
here
nigga
say
something
Step
inside
my
class
I
can
show
you
how
it
go
Accumulate
that
money
get
that
dollar
in
a
row
Snow
ball
effect,
got
that
bigger,
bigger
check
Life
is
even
better,
better
than
a
nigga
dreamt
President
is
black
see
you
niggas
still
broke
Thirsty
mcgirsty
niggas
knocking
at
my
door
Got
hoes
with
their
hands
out
Promised
me
their
ass,
mouth
Pussy
ho
tried
to
make
me
nut
so
they
can
cash
out
And
I'm
like
woah
Baby
girl
I
finished
trickin'
long
time
ago
Feed
you
that
liquor
take
away
your
pain
Son
a
baby
father
dead
be
and
that
shit
don't
change
And
that
shit
don't
change
let
me
hit
it
again
Shawty
dippin'
in
and
out
and
just
switchin'
them
lanes
Switchin'
them
lanes
without
checking
the
mirror
Get
yourself
into
some
bullshit
make
you
see
things
clearer
Savage
nigga
out
here
on
the
cement
Pussy,
money,
guns
grew
me
up
and
now
I'm
beastin'
Heathen
I'm
a
motherfucker
throw
me
to
the
wolves
Right
where
I
belong,
nigga
now
you
lookin'
shook
Shakin'
in
your
J's
you
afraid
My
boot
on
your
neck
pussy
nigga
there's
no
escape
I'm
vicious
my
intentions
is
not
in
your
best
interest
If
I
was
your
advisor
I'd
advise
you
not
to
did
it
But
I'm
not
so
I'm
inviting
you
all
it's
my
pleasure
Welcome
to
the
horror
show,
your
life,
feel
free
to
enter
When
I
was
a
shit
stain
the
old
heads
they
told
me
Keep
your
gun
on
you
little
nigga
I'm
not
your
homie
Smokin'
on
a
cocaine
bogey
Breakfast
was
an
OE
Ain't
nobody
smilin'
and
we
treat
you
bitches
coldly
Special
breed
we
different
type
of
G's
Niggas
quieter
than
a
church
mouse
when
it's
time
to
see
What
it
really
is
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