"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"
Yo, the saga begins, beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors
Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main source
We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
96 strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggas lose stripes
Or lose life, jail niggas sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg
Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the **** up, see how my foul now
Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit
Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it
Either with me go against the grain you better hit me
Leggin me or robbin me niggas better body me
Cause it's a small world and niggas, talkin like bitches
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
All that bullshit, is just makin me
More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you
Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you
Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix
Hit you with shit , that'll leave a loose nigger stiff
Probably thick, Son I solved em
Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggas is left stranded
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
POW niggas is found MIA
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit , no man can go against me
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message
Along with that, I ain't your average cat
**** rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a ************ four pound
I could truely care less the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
A live ***** stay on point never diss
Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
P is sick, so save that bull shit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, ****** comin in herds
We flush through your click get purged
.........
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000]"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"
[00:09.880]Yo, the saga begins, beget war
[00:13.180]I draw first blood be the first to set it off
[00:15.950]My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
[00:18.530]We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors
[00:21.020]Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
[00:23.690]In full force, my team'll go at your main source
[00:26.330]We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
[00:28.950]Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
[00:39.810]96 strike back with more hot shit
[00:42.030]Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation
[00:44.210]With no time for patient, or complication
[00:46.640]Let's get it done right, my click airtight
[00:49.280]Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggas lose stripes
[00:52.060]Or lose life, jail niggas sendin kites to the street
[00:54.480]Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
[00:57.420]Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head
[01:00.620]Travel all the way down to your leg
[01:02.700]Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
[01:05.730]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[01:09.520]I ain't gotta tell you
[01:10.970]It's right in front of your eyes [X 2]
[01:23.500]We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
[01:26.220]Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
[01:29.000]Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
[01:31.580]And bow down, slow the **** up, see how my foul now
[01:34.210]Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit
[01:36.590]Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
[01:39.570]Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite
[01:41.990]Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it
[01:44.360]Either with me go against the grain you better hit me
[01:46.990]Leggin me or robbin me niggas better body me
[01:49.680]Cause it's a small world and niggas, talkin like bitches
[01:52.200]Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
[01:55.180]Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
[01:58.340]All that bullshit, is just makin me
[02:00.350]More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
[02:02.730]If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you
[02:05.340]Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you
[02:08.330]Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
[02:10.610]It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
[02:13.740]International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix
[02:17.270]Hit you with shit , that'll leave a loose nigger stiff
[02:20.150]Probably thick, Son I solved em
[02:21.530]Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos
[02:27.290]QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
[02:30.220]And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
[02:33.620]whose next or gonna be first
[02:34.980]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[02:38.820]I ain't gotta tell you
[02:40.390]It's right in front of your eyes[X 2]
[03:01.010]Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
[03:03.480]Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
[03:05.860]Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
[03:08.490]I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
[03:11.520]The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggas is left stranded
[03:17.080]Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
[03:19.350]POW niggas is found MIA
[03:24.770]Heavily around my throat, I don't play
[03:27.290] shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
[03:29.730]The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
[03:32.310]To simplify shit , no man can go against me
[03:35.190]Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
[03:38.050]I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
[03:40.380]The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
[03:48.440]I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
[03:51.150]When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
[03:53.620]It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message
[03:56.500]Along with that, I ain't your average cat
[03:58.780]**** rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
[04:01.600]Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
[04:04.330]Four mikes on stage a ************ four pound
[04:09.680]I could truely care less the God will get his
[04:12.170]Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
[04:14.440]This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
[04:17.330]Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
[04:19.750]A live ***** stay on point never diss
[04:22.140]Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
[04:25.170]P is sick, so save that bull shit for the burbs
[04:27.130]Live up to my word, if I got beef, ****** comin in herds
[04:30.480]We flush through your click get purged
[04:34.060].........
📝 纯歌词版本
"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"
Yo, the saga begins, beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors
Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main source
We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
96 strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation
With no time for patient, or complication
Let's get it done right, my click airtight
Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggas lose stripes
Or lose life, jail niggas sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg
Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the **** up, see how my foul now
Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit
Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite
Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it
Either with me go against the grain you better hit me
Leggin me or robbin me niggas better body me
Cause it's a small world and niggas, talkin like bitches
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
All that bullshit, is just makin me
More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you
Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you
Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix
Hit you with shit , that'll leave a loose nigger stiff
Probably thick, Son I solved em
Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
whose next or gonna be first
The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggas is left stranded
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
POW niggas is found MIA
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit , no man can go against me
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message
Along with that, I ain't your average cat
**** rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a ************ four pound
I could truely care less the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
A live ***** stay on point never diss
Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
P is sick, so save that bull shit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, ****** comin in herds
We flush through your click get purged
.........
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000]"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"
[00:09.880]Yo, the saga begins, beget war
[00:13.180]I draw first blood be the first to set it off
[00:15.950]My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
[00:18.530]We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors
[00:21.020]Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
[00:23.690]In full force, my team'll go at your main source
[00:26.330]We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
[00:28.950]Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
[00:39.810]96 strike back with more hot shit
[00:42.030]Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation
[00:44.210]With no time for patient, or complication
[00:46.640]Let's get it done right, my click airtight
[00:49.280]Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggas lose stripes
[00:52.060]Or lose life, jail niggas sendin kites to the street
[00:54.480]Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
[00:57.420]Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head
[01:00.620]Travel all the way down to your leg
[01:02.700]Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
[01:05.730]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[01:09.520]I ain't gotta tell you
[01:10.970]It's right in front of your eyes [X 2]
[01:23.500]We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
[01:26.220]Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
[01:29.000]Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
[01:31.580]And bow down, slow the **** up, see how my foul now
[01:34.210]Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit
[01:36.590]Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
[01:39.570]Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite
[01:41.990]Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it
[01:44.360]Either with me go against the grain you better hit me
[01:46.990]Leggin me or robbin me niggas better body me
[01:49.680]Cause it's a small world and niggas, talkin like bitches
[01:52.200]Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
[01:55.180]Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
[01:58.340]All that bullshit, is just makin me
[02:00.350]More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
[02:02.730]If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you
[02:05.340]Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you
[02:08.330]Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
[02:10.610]It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
[02:13.740]International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix
[02:17.270]Hit you with shit , that'll leave a loose nigger stiff
[02:20.150]Probably thick, Son I solved em
[02:21.530]Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos
[02:27.290]QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
[02:30.220]And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
[02:33.620]whose next or gonna be first
[02:34.980]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[02:38.820]I ain't gotta tell you
[02:40.390]It's right in front of your eyes[X 2]
[03:01.010]Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
[03:03.480]Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
[03:05.860]Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
[03:08.490]I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
[03:11.520]The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggas is left stranded
[03:17.080]Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
[03:19.350]POW niggas is found MIA
[03:24.770]Heavily around my throat, I don't play
[03:27.290] shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
[03:29.730]The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
[03:32.310]To simplify shit , no man can go against me
[03:35.190]Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
[03:38.050]I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
[03:40.380]The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
[03:48.440]I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
[03:51.150]When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
[03:53.620]It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message
[03:56.500]Along with that, I ain't your average cat
[03:58.780]**** rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
[04:01.600]Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
[04:04.330]Four mikes on stage a ************ four pound
[04:09.680]I could truely care less the God will get his
[04:12.170]Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
[04:14.440]This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
[04:17.330]Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
[04:19.750]A live ***** stay on point never diss
[04:22.140]Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
[04:25.170]P is sick, so save that bull shit for the burbs
[04:27.130]Live up to my word, if I got beef, ****** comin in herds
[04:30.480]We flush through your click get purged
[04:34.060].........
It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha)
We can't be touched b***h can't you see (G-Unit!!!)
You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I ...
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid,watch your back,one time,it's comin always (Yeah!)
They lock me up for 12 days,I can't comprehend
Now I'...
Ha-ha, uh man, y'all runnin' out of steam already?
That's all y'all got man?, c'mon man
We got the illest combination of this right here man
That's al...
Give It Up Fast -Mobb Deep
Written by ：T.Perry
Got out the airport the Mobb picked me up in the truck
Jewelry chunky like **** I ain't scared to get s...
It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)
We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)
You do you, man
'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing
You know I do ...
It's about to go down real fast and quick
We's about to go to war with these shotties and clips
Somebody's gonna get murked in the streets of New York...
As time goes by an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mine
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son you...
It's about to go down real fast and quick
We's about to go to war with these shotties and clips
Somebody's gonna get murked in the streets of New York...