Album by Mobb Deep
Number of Lyrics in Album : 16
By Mobb Deep, Aye, aye, come here bitch I'm talking to you, I'm talking
By Mobb Deep, Yeah, it's The Unit, man Nobody do it like we do
By Mobb Deep, We get that paper baby boy, it's easy You want to
By Mobb Deep, That's that creep, creep mode baby, we in creep mode Don't
By Mobb Deep, Daydreamin' of dirt bikes and four wheelers Shoppin' sprees at the
By Mobb Deep, Yeah.. [Chorus: Havoc] If you gon' give it to me baby, give
By Mobb Deep, This is how we do it, when we do it Like
By Mobb Deep, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
By Mobb Deep, M J B, M O B B Fifty, it's alright Your
By Mobb Deep, It's the infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha) We can't be touched nigga,
By Mobb Deep, Yeah Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it
By Mobb Deep, Yeah, yeah, payback man Infamous up in this, you know how
By Mobb Deep, Go get your ratchet, my homie, we not havin' that Get
By Mobb Deep, Yeah, c'mon Yeah, yo It's all about the mur*** and the killi** Bit****
By Mobb Deep, Wooh, yeah, you can get with this or you can
By Mobb Deep, Just when you thought it was safe to come out Infamous