Mobb Deep Lyrics

Album: Infamous

Just Step (Prelude) Lyrics

featuring Big Noyd 

Intro/Chorus: 

Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew 

Yo P it's on you what you wanna do? 

*repeat x3* 

Verse 1: Prodigy Havoc 

Every day of my life since 11 2 74 

on the street makin non stop CREAM galore 

Packin heat stickin up weed stores and more 

Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score 

It gets deeper when things get real 

I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my mill 

And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of Park South 

Well I'll be outside slingin, you're always high 

And don't come around to the crossroads of life 

We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity 

I'm goin out to the fullest extent 

So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back 

to my everyday self and composure 

Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure 

Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter 

I went for ya grill but you dent from my *?rolder?* 

I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that 

Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that 

Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawning 

Murder without warning the very next morning 

Once we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin 

You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men 

Bump me and I'll bump you back 

You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked 

But I'ma cool nigga til you push me thru the limit 

But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it 

Don't try to cop please now son, it's dead and done 

(I gave you fair warning) So run and get your guns 

It's on, time to show em how I perform 

My attitude'll transform, leave you dead plus wrong 

Gettin the flow within, representin for Queens 

Shit is real, why you hopin that it's all a dream 

But you can't wake up, wettin a chest you bless 

Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own death 

Chorus: 

Aiyo Noyd, it's on you, what you wanna do? 

Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do? 

Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do? 

Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do? 

Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Verse 2: Big Noyd, Prodigy 

My beeper kept beepin, the other numbers started leakin 

'Who is this on my mind?' I was thinkin 

Then I realised it was my dun playin 911 

Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin guns 

My dun in trouble, I be there on the double 

I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you? 

(1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue) 

This happened just right out the blue 

Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick 

(But she's cryin and she says she has feelins and shit) 

Yo it's a settup, them niggas got me fed up 

Ty stay in the buildin, if they move fuckin buck em 

Get up off the scene, you know what I mean? 

and hide yourself down with them other fuckin sixteen 

Glock and get off they block 

Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock 

and it's on 

Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it 

You gots no credit, fool you get wetted 

up with the semi-auto Mac double, love it 

'Did he shoot eleven or twelve?' is what he wondered 

Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin 

Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin 

'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is what he's thinkin 

Switch to a bitch as his life start sinkin 

down to a level of no return 

Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns 

Now chill and think about your life for real 

Every member of my crew is livin life for real 

Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish 

Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished 

I'm from Q-U-E another E-N-S 

So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed 

If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you undress 

give up the money, the polo especially the Guess 

Chorus: 

Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Havoc! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Black Ice! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Queensbridge! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

The Big Twins! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Ty! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Yo Black! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

My man Killer! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Germ! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Karate Joe! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Karl Capone! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Rasheim! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Stobo! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Tena! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Skins! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

And the whole fuckin projects! It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

It's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

The motherfuckin party's over, tell the rest of the crew 

Outro: 

Get that nappy up 

Yo get that nappy up 

Son get that nappy up 

Queens get that nappy up 

Yo get that nappy up 

*talkin to fade*