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MURDAH MUZIK is the forth album from Queensbridge (Queens NY) natives Mobb Deep. Known for street anthems like "Shook Ones Pt.... See Full Description
Mobb Deep Quiet Storm Lyrics
Murda Muzik Track List
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 1 Intro Lyrics
 2 Streets Raised Me Lyrics
 3 What's Ya Poison Lyrics
 4 Spread Love Lyrics
 5 Let A Ho Be A Ho Lyrics
 6 I'm Going Out Lyrics
 7 Allustrious Lyrics
 8 Adrenaline Lyrics
 9 Where Ya From Lyrics

Mobb Deep Quiet Storm Lyrics
10 Quiet Storm
11 Where Ya Heart At Lyrics
12 Noyd Interlude
13 Can't Fuck Wit Lyrics
14 Thug Muzik Lyrics
15 Murda Muzik Lyrics
16 Realest Lyrics
17 U.S.A. (Aiiight Then) Lyrics
18 It's Mine Lyrics
19 Quiet Storm

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Quiet Storm Lyrics by Mobb Deep

In broad daylight get right
Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
Niggaz is dead and shit
What the fuck else can happen yo?
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now
Word to mother, for real, for real
That shit is the truth
I'm not lyin

I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the 'Quiet Storm' nigga who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but, I ain't concerned with them
Nigga I pop more guns than you holdin them
Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
Unload ten, in broad daylight, get right
Fuck your life hop on my ninety-eight dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin, I'll make your blood stop flowin
Take affirmative action, to any ass if he askin (yeah aight)
Now here come the mack 10
You'se a dick blower, tryin to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though? It ain't bangin
You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
Lyin to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin out for the night fist thrower
Rusty shank holder, we live this shit

'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(Hip-hop) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never enough
It's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (the real)
Lump em in the club shit, have you wildin out when you bump this
(Hip-hop) Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga O-D 'cause it's never enough

Yo the P rock forty inch cables, drinkin white label
My chain hang down to my dick, my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame Duke
A nigga like me hold tecs, are you the same too?
Goin through the emotions, of gun holdin
Long shotguns down my pants leg limpin
Killer bee who still livin, even my pops too
He taught me how to shoot when I was seven (yup)
I used to bust shots crazy
I couldn't even look because the loud sound used to scare me (pow)
I love my pops for that, I love my nigga D-Black

I'll take the life of anybody tryin to change what's left
And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggaz just scared to death
I spent too many night sniffin coke, gettin right
Wastin my life, now I'm tryin to make things right
Grand open some gates, invest, in Iraq business
Do things for the kids (the little Dunns)
Build a jungle gym behind the crib, so they can enjoy youth
CBR's and VCR's
ATV's and big screen TV's, nigga please
Don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this, you get your shit beat in
For real (yo)

'Cause it's the real shit, shit to make em feel shit (hip-hop)
Lump ...
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