Mobb Deep Lyrics

Album: Amerikaz Nightmare

Shorty Wop Lyrics

Yeah-h-h-h, one two one two

 Yeah, okay, now

 You know who we got up in this bitch

 M.O., M.O.B.B.B.

 

 [Chorus: Prodigy]

 (Boy) Lil' shorty wop (wop) young thuggin in the street

 Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped

 (Girl) Lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)

 Young thuggin in the street, givin up the crotch (crotch)

 

 [Havoc]

 And we don't give a fuck (fuck) like you don't give a fuck (fuck)

 Them hammers'll buck (buck), ashes ashes dust dust

 Death toll addin up, them razors we let 'em rust

 Them haters we clap 'em up, countin cash, that's us

 Catch me in that GT Coupe, with the flat screen drooped

 in the driver's seat souped, cause it's a Bentley

 When I pass by, have you stuck, S.U.'s, black 'em up

 Twenty-four, black rims, tires gotta fatten up

 Whips, go to AutoSport, stash spot, sorta for my mascots

 that pop off, buck buck

 Sick 'em Fido, let the car idle, I ain't never been there

 Shit can happen have yo' ass, disappear in thin air

 Shit real, y'all not, get robbed in a car lot

 You bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off top

 My biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you not

 ever gonna play me motherfuckers get shot (boy)

 

 [Chorus - repeat 2X]

 

 [Prodigy]

 Yo yo yo yo dunny you comedy with tragedy nigga

 You go 'head, keep smilin, we ain't laughin my nigga

 We dead serious, you niggaz is livin jokes

 We don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bones

 Y-y-y-yeah, that's right you heard me nigga, reach for your chrome

 When you see us, better bleed us off the top of the dome

 Meanin you better get to squeezin cause our reason is gone

 Meanin that shit is out the window, we won't give it a thought

 And we don't give a loud motherfuck about who you are

 What's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved

 (*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all you hearin when you go at the Mobb

 (*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all I'm sayin if you tryin to talk

 We what you would call, niggaz that talk it walk it and live it

 Your music is not "Murder," you an Infamous mimic

 You what we would call, niggaz who suck dick for a living

 Get off our balls, or we'll take chances for prison

 

 [Chorus - repeat 2X]