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Quiet Storm (feat. Lil' Kim) - Remix - Mobb Deep

Quiet Storm (feat. Lil' Kim) - Remix

Mobb Deep

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04:04

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Lyric

In broad daylight, get right

Just been through it all, man

Blood, sweat, and tears

Niggas is dead and shit

What the fuck else can happen, yo?

I don't think much more son, word to mother, yo

We done seen it all, and been through it all, yo

Let y'all niggas know right now

Word to mother for real, for real (Queen Bee, baby)

That shit is the truth (Lil' Kim, B.I.G), I'm not lyin'

Yo, blowin' niggas with rusty-ass German things

Keepin' it thorough is our motherfuckin' claim to fame

Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains it pours and all

Hit 'em with the four, don't even know him from a hole in the wall

Get at me, niggas wanna clap me

Snitches wanna rat me? Put it right where they back be

Keep my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer

Sendin' kites with the Motorola's, yo

Give 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match

Bad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gats

Since a little dude, eating niggas food buck-50's

Niggas can kill me but they comin' wit' me

How about that? Send the Queen Bee to attack

Only a fly bitch like that can leave 'em relaxed

Rock 'em to sleep, make 'em think the drama is dead

Yo, I smile up in your face (uh, uh) though I'm plottin' instead

Yo, it's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

Yo, it's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

Hot damn, ho, here we go again

Light as a rock, bitch (uh), hard as a cock, bitch (uh)

This shit knock for blocks through hardtops

In the parking lots where my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot

My Brooklyn style speak for itself

Like a wrestler, another notch under my belt

The embezzler, chrome treasurer

The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya (uh, uh)

I'm a leader, y'all on some followin' shit (uh-huh)

Comin' in this game on some modeling shit

Bitches suck cock just to get to the top

I put a hundred percent in every line I drop (word)

It's the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B

Queensbridge Brooklyn and we D-double-E-P, what?

Y'all wish y'all lived the life I live

Ayo, Prodigy (uh, uh), tell 'em what this is Dunn

Yo, it's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

Yo, it's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut (yo)

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

I could never get enough of it, yo, that's my shit

I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline

Yo, rock that shit, that real life shit

Makes bitches wanna thug it

Makes the projects love it

We come through like, "Fuck it"

Y'all want problems, pursue it, let's do it

Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait

At the round table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost

It's gangster how we rock, while you watch

Attracted to our style, this is how we get down

With big jewelry and big guns

We get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggas bloody

Twist niggas fronting, get to running

'Fore the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping

M-O-B-B got the whole spot jumping

When my niggas step in the place (uh-uh), damn, you gotta love it

It's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

Yo, it's the real shit

Shit to make you feel shit

Thump 'em in the club shit

Have you wilding out (hip-hop, hip-hop) when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut

Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

It's the real (hip-hop, baby)

Hah, it's the real, baby

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop

- It's already the end -