Apostle's Warning

Mobb Deep
앨범 : Hell on Earth
Aw yeah, you know what we got to do son
You know'm saying? Word up
Make that millions fam
No doubt, it's only there for the taking, son
Matter of fact, let me get some of that beer son
Niggas drunk all that shit, ayo
41st Side convention Queens connection
The Bridge we repping, any party that we step in
Get that Henny up, V.S.O.P. immediately
Extra bent, buy then out, son it's evident
We stash CREAM, mansions fulfill my dream
Ice 'reams gleam, spread love throughout the whole team
Dominate the game, let's have a rule, combinations
No conversation, bring all your good confrontation
You hesitating, ass betting, that's bad business
For the game nigga, get out the business
You waste of space, substitute here's the replace
We deface, smack the smile off your fucking face
Tainted taste, send you home back to vacate
Get your shit together plus your mind straight
Yo, my empire strikes with the strength of poisonous snakes
My entire unit loaded up with snake niggas that hire stakes
We pull off at high stakes
Great escapes, expand, shift team downstate
Dreams of growing old and my son'll live great
Little man I'm plan to enhance your mindstate
The rebirth, a nigga who lived an ill life
The one before me was of an even more trife
My understanding, I'll raise you with precise planning
And put you on to the whole game of this planet
But I got to survive in order to follow through
Plans to live lot-o, me and my little kicko
Any man trying to stop us, he get wet though
He couldn't withstand the snake bite, there is no antedote
You put your hands too close and try to approach
I won't snap at you, I'm going for throats
And when you feel my bite, you sing high notes
I peeped you from deep and then you got cut throats
My formulae, I live life do or die
Stare into the eyes of a deep wiseguy
Prodigy, turning niggas to protoges
My protege, I advise your ass to make way
Make way for fully-auto gun spray
You're small prey, I'll easily bait and trap game
This man is half mad scientist-half sane
Creative rhyme labyrinth like poisonous cannabis
Here take a toke of this deadly rare vocalist
Overpower y'all, tiny noise like locust
Like sunlight through a magnifying glass, I'll focus them
Burn a hole straight thru you brain and leave you open (oh shit)
And let the venom soak in
You start sweating and going through convulsions from dope shit
I writ, leaving niggas stuck, I let spit
Trapped up in a web of a nigga that's sick
I'll wrap you up in cocoon, you caught up in the midst
As dangerous as risky business fucking with this
Contender number one, I put you on top of the list
You're the best challenger so far, I'll give you this
But peep this (what?), fatal shots that soloplex
Man down, now who dares to go next?
Like General Monkmonk orders to chop necks
I send a message to my whole clique to bomb shit
Atomic, no time for calm shit
We hyperactive and it's time for Vietnam bit
Your whole alliance gets single handedly bombed'ed
Take heed to the apostle's warning, word up

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