Mobb Deep – Shook Ones, Pt. II (Lyrics)

Mobb Deep – Shook Ones, Pt. II (Lyrics) 🎵

👉 Connect with Mobb Deep: 📘 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/HavocOfMobbDeep 📸 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/mobbdeepqb 🐦 Twitter/X: https://twitter.com/MobbDeep 🎧 Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6O2zJ0tId7g07yzHtX0yap ▶️ YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@MobbDeepTheInfamous 🎶 TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/discover/mobb-deep 🎵 SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/mobb-deep-official 🍎 Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/mobb-deep/77135 🌐 Website: https://mobbdeep.com

Lyrics: 🎵

[Intro] Word up, son, word Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers For real **** who ain't got no feelings Check it out now

[Verse 1] I got you stuck off the realness We be the Infamous, you heard of us Official Queensbridge murderers The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware Of my crime family who got 'nough shots to share

[Verse 2] For all those who wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone You all alone in these streets, cousin Every man for they 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

[Verse 3] I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get their whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched You could put your whole army against my team, and I guarantee you, it'll be your very last time breathin'

[Verse 4] Your simple words just don't move me You're minor, we major You're 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 is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate

[Verse 5] I'm only nineteen, but my mind is older When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another **** deceased, another story gets told It ain't nothin' really, hey yo, dunn, spark the Philly So I can get my mind off these yellow back **** Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure

[Verse 6] Meanwhile, back in Queens, the realness, the foundation If I die, I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation Gettin' 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

[Chorus] Son, they shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look They shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look

[Chorus] Living the life, that are diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds Some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones Shook ones He ain't a crook, son He just a shook one

[Verse 7] For every rhyme I write, it's twenty-five to life Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration You don't know me, there's no relation Queensbridge and we don't play

[Verse 8] I don't got time for your petty-thinking mind, son, I'm bigger than those Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold And once the smoke clears, you'll be get left with one in your dome Thirteen years in the projects, my mentality is, what kid?

[Verse 9] You talk a good one, but you don't want it Sometimes, I wonder, do I deserve to live? Or am I gonna burn in hell for all the things I did? No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts Front if you want, kid, lay on your back

[Verse 10] I don't fake jacks, kid, you know I bring it to you live Stay in a child's place, kid, you outta line Criminal minds thirsty for recognition I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin' I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin' Get that loot, kid, you know my function

[Verse 11] 'Cause long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples React quick, spit lyrics like MACs, I hit Your dome up, when I roll up Don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'

[Chorus] Son, they shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look They shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look

[Chorus] They shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and scared to look They shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks

[Chorus] Livin' the life, that are diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds Some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones Shook ones He ain't a crook, son He's just a shook one

#MobbDeep #ShookOnes #HipHop #Rap #BoomBap #Lyrics #RECtheProcess