The Alchemist The Infamous текст песни, слова песни The Infamous The Alchemist & Mobb Deep
The Alchemist - The Infamous
feat. Mobb Deep
Yeah!
I'd just like to thank you...
My momma!
Thank you, baby...
For cuttin' me out!
Sorry, momma... I know it was hard.
But you did it tho, man.
And it's poppin' now! ("AA-AA-AA-AA-Alchemist! ")
Smell like money!
Smell like millions!
[Interlude: in the background]
[Male 1:] What I'm seein' is, we gotta get this done right now! You got the paper now?
[Male 2:] Don't even worry about how it's gonna be! Just, just worry about gettin' the paper together.
[Male 1:] Are we gonna do it today?
[Prodigy:]
Just when you thought it was safe to come out, [shot]
Infamous all in your face, in your mouth
That's right, niggaz best to stay up in the house
Watch we getting our money - for the two thou'.
Nigga, P back out in the streets - so what now?
Strictly for the ghettos and hoods - in your town.
Pro'bly got bundles of drugs - in your town
Like crack, coke and dope. - Remember me now?
Queens-Bridge motherfucker we'll blow your house down
We the big bad wolf still eat your food, clown.
I ain't gotta huff and puff you know my style
Calm as fuck! - I just let my gun wild out. (brrat!)
I got cash motherfucker, I could have you touched;
But I rather be hands on with that, son.
Certain things, you just gotta perform youself, son,
When I start bustin', I don't stop till I get it done. - C'mon!
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Prodigy)]
Everybody got gangs everybody got cliques, - but they ain't like this! (The Infamous...)
Everybody can't afford to live the lifestyle of the young, black and rich (The Infamous...)
You ain't crazy, don't make me show you why they call us this! (The Infamous...)
We own the streets! - Who basically control this rap shit? - GGG-GGG- G-Unit!
[Havoc (Prodigy):]
We got the most gangsta shit
Takin' most niggas projects, we sold the most crack, since '86;
We don't handle a lot of pricks! - We the most thug!
You think you're dirty over there - but we're more dirtier.
We last more longer than them! - More songs than them. (uh-huh!)
More money for us! (uh-huh!) - More broads than them. (uh-huh!)
We get the most love in the streets
I had the most tattoos - ever since 13!
P got the most now; our guns are the most loud
With enough bullets to down mostly the whole crowd.
We drink the most Henny, yeah me and Jake
We smoke the most weed - that's mostly the haze
Get the most Timb' boots - kicked on a nigga's face
Gotta be the most idiot nigga on the face
Of the Earth! - To ever let the thought cross your head
That we're not the most likely to pop off kid.
[Chorus]
[Prodigy:]
Fuck is on right now? - Right now, I change guns with the season
When I was young I bought Ninja Stars on Jamaica Ave' hittin' trees then;
Started hittin' trees then
We ran the train on the girls and on my family dance schools we was beastin'.
Little young heaven
I had the rainbow knife. - And when I got my first gun, I was cheesin'.
I couldn't believe it!
I had the power of life or death in the palm of my hands - fiendin'.
But quickly to be schemin'; - If you choose to front on me,
That leaves me with no choice but to start squeezing.
And I hope they stop breathin'
Because if they do pull through - in the hospital beds, they'll be squealin'.
Talkin' to these D's man
They don't waste no time, they want answers even if you're still bleedin'.
Homie, I'm on the fleezy
I ain't got no time neither, I'm gettin' money off of this, It's too easy!
[Chorus] [beat stops]
[Radio changing station]
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