Everlast - Shook Ones Pt. 2 (Mobb Deep cover) скачать mp3

To all the killaz and the hundred dollar billas' For real dealers that ain't got no feelings... Check it out now.... I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous You heard of us Official white folks murderers The Mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware Of my crime family who got 'nuff shots to share For all those who wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nosebone You're all alone in these streets, cousin Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin' And keep them shook crews runnin' Like they supposed to They come around but they never come close to I can see it inside your face You're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get your whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched You can put your whole army against my team I guarantee you it'll be you very last time breathin' Your simple words just don't move me You're minor, we're major You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player Don't make me have to call your name out Your crew's featherweight My gunshots will make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old And when the things get for real my warm heart get cold Another faked disease, another story gets told It ain't nothin' really Hey, yo son spark that Phillie So I can get my mind off these yellow backed niggas Yo, why they still alive I don't know, go figure Meanwhile back in L.A the foundation If i had to die I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation Getting closer to God in a tight situation Now, take these words home and think it through Or the next rhyme I write might be about you Son, they shook... CHORUS (4x) 'cause aint no such thing as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look You shook Livin' the life with the diamonds & guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn founds But some get shoot, locked down & turn nuns Cowardly hearts send straight up shook ones You ain't crook son you're just a shook one There is a war going on outside, no man is safe from You can run, but you can't hide forever And the knees, streets, weed we took You walk on with your head down scared to look You shook... 'cause ain't no such thing as halfway crooks They're never around when the be-cooks And my part of town is similar to Vietnam Now we all grown up and hold heavy on the cops control You better have the right, get ready, try to bag me rocksteadty 'bout the Mag' one double, I touch you, Leave you with not much to go home with My skin is sticked, cause I be up in the mix of action If I am not home, puffed off and relaxin' A late night a nigger got depressed So I wear a stuck proof underneath my guests For life with diamonds & guns, There is a numerous way you can choose to earn founds But some get shoot, locked down & turn nuns Cowardly hearts send straight up shook ones You shook... 'cause aint no such thing as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look You shook... (Repeat) You ain't crook son You're just a shook one