《It’s Mine(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] It's Mine (feat. Nas) - Mobb Deep

[00:00:03] Hahahaha

[00:00:05] HAH hahahahh Huh yo, you know it

[00:00:08] Infamous ninety-nine

[00:00:10] (infamous ninety-nine)

[00:00:10] (Hahahaha) Infamous two thousand

[00:00:13] (Ain't nuttin but thugs over here baby)

[00:00:16] AHHH hahahaha hahaha HAH haha

[00:00:18] Yo... straight thugs on this side

[00:00:20] It's do or die to the death

[00:00:22] Like the terminal ill takin they last breath

[00:00:24] Read your last rites

[00:00:25] God, forgive me

[00:00:26] For the sin I'm about to commit

[00:00:28] Takin a life

[00:00:28] Kill or be killed, rather that

[00:00:30] Than somebody else

[00:00:31] Readin my will you feel what I feel,

[00:00:32] You know the deal

[00:00:33] Keep the infrared next to my bed,

[00:00:35] One in the head

[00:00:36] Hearin noises, dead tired,

[00:00:37] Eyes bloodshot red

[00:00:38] Sleep with half closed eyelids

[00:00:40] Some say it's strange,

[00:00:41] Sometimes that's how strange life get

[00:00:43] Go easy on the bottle,

[00:00:44] Niggas love to see when

[00:00:45] Niggas slippin off point,

[00:00:46] On the strength they bet

[00:00:48] Scopin your ice, appraisin it

[00:00:49] Like the Diamond District Jeweler

[00:00:50] With they hand on the biscuit

[00:00:52] Do ya, wanna get caught lifted;

[00:00:54] Or sober, so you can react quick?

[00:00:57] Blow you off the atlas as

[00:00:59] If I caught you f**kin my wife

[00:01:00] On my thousand dollar mattress

[00:01:02] It's the world that I live in, Q.B. made me

[00:01:04] A moms that loved me

[00:01:06] And a pops that raised me

[00:01:07] Y'all need to give it up..

[00:01:11] We don't give a f**k..

[00:01:13] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:01:15] Life, is, mine

[00:01:18] Y'all need to give it up.

[00:01:20] Cause we don't give a f**k..

[00:01:22] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:01:25] Life, is, mine

[00:01:26] I got the style of a still-born child,

[00:01:27] I'm ill

[00:01:29] If it's beef, poke him with the fork,

[00:01:30] Make sure he's done well

[00:01:31] The streets raised me crazy,

[00:01:32] Now I'm immune to it

[00:01:33] So when they start shootin,

[00:01:34] We don't stop the music

[00:01:35] Keep it moving that's how we do it

[00:01:37] (c'mon, c'mon Dunn)

[00:01:38] Been through more drama than the Baldwins,

[00:01:40] You still crawlin

[00:01:41] (Still crawlin) Apply street rules to the office,

[00:01:43] High performance

[00:01:43] Rap author, made millions off of melodic,

[00:01:46] Hypnotic productions

[00:01:47] That'll f**k with your conscience a

[00:01:49] Nd touch your emotions

[00:01:50] You feel me? I'll write a graphic page

[00:01:51] Escort niggas to they grave,

[00:01:53] Relate to the projects

[00:01:54] We the black Mobb,

[00:01:55] It gets deeper than rap music

[00:01:57] It's more real than any words I can muster

[00:01:59] Pull the black Cadillac trucks up (What?)

[00:02:01] Hop out them shits like what?

[00:02:03] Y'all niggas can't touch us

[00:02:04] Y'all need to give it up..

[00:02:08] We don't give a f**k..

[00:02:09] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:02:12] Life, is, mine

[00:02:15] Y'all need to give it up.

[00:02:17] Cause we don't give a f**k..

[00:02:19] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:02:22] Life, is, mine

[00:02:23] Silk shirts on my chest show what a flirt

[00:02:25] Halle Berry blew a kiss

[00:02:26] At the Barbara Streisand concert

[00:02:27] Silk pants colored pink,

[00:02:28] Gators match gangster musical thing

[00:02:30] And I'll front like my

[00:02:32] Doo doo don't stink

[00:02:33] Instinct like Cuba Gooding

[00:02:34] Steppin out the latest toy

[00:02:35] Hazard lights blinkin, gators hit the floor

[00:02:37] Everybody watch the red carpet entrance,

[00:02:39] Cameras flashin

[00:02:40] Just to think, that was yesterday's action

[00:02:42] Cause today goes either way

[00:02:43] We came a long way

[00:02:45] From hallway steps

[00:02:45] And hand-me-down shit

[00:02:47] F**k my foes, I seen the other side,

[00:02:49] NexTel cell roam

[00:02:50] Call the chopper phone,

[00:02:50] Heliport in my home

[00:02:52] Quincy Jones posters

[00:02:53] Wake up, guns under my pillow,

[00:02:54] I can't talk around chauffeurs

[00:02:56] Shit is better than a novel,

[00:02:58] Autobiographic

[00:02:58] Spit it on tracks, it becomes classic

[00:03:01] Start some, make my heart pump,

[00:03:03] Spark one, I'm God son

[00:03:04] NAStradamus, last one

[00:03:05] To blast one when the NARC's come

[00:03:07] Know how to leave anything in thirty seconds

[00:03:08] When you feel the heat, comin

[00:03:10] And flee with the murder weapon

[00:03:11] I'll release one, shot you deceased,

[00:03:12] Learn your lesson

[00:03:13] Your flesh turn to maggots, bastards,

[00:03:15] You past it

[00:03:16] Cremate your flesh to ashes

[00:03:17] You don't need a suit, no wake,

[00:03:19] No funeral, and no casket

[00:03:20] Y'all need to give it up..

[00:03:24] We don't give a f**k..

[00:03:26] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:03:28] Life, is, mine

[00:03:31] Y'all need to give it up.

[00:03:33] Cause we don't give a f**k..

[00:03:36] What y'all niggas want thug,

[00:03:38] Life, is, mine

[00:03:43] The, life, is, mine

[00:03:47] The, life, is, mine

[00:03:52] The, life, is, mine

[00:03:56] Ill Will..