Quiet Storm (Clean Version)

Quiet Storm (Clean Version) - Mobb Deep (強力暴徒二人組)

Done been through it all man

Blood sweat and tears

Niggas is dead and sh*t

What the f**k else can happen yo

I don't think much more son word to mother yo

We done seen it all and been through it all yo

Let y'all niggas know right now

Word to mother for real for real

That sh*t is the truth

I'm not lying

I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines

I'm the quiet storm ni**a who fight rhyme

P yeah you heard of him but I ain't concerned with them

Ni**a I pop more guns than you holding them

Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men

Unload ten in broad daylight get right

F**k your life hop on my ninety-eight dirt bike

You try to stop mines from growing I'll make your blood stop flowing

Take affirmative action to any a** if he asking

Now here come the Mac 10

You's a dick blower

Trying to speak the Dunn language

What the drilly with that though it ain't banging

You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics

Lying to the Pop Dog like you got it

You ain't no wilding out for the night fist thrower

Rusty shank holder we live this sh*t

Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make em feel sh*t

Lump em in the club sh*t have you wilding out when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut

Have a ni**a OD cause it's never enough

Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make em feel sh*t

Lump em in the club sh*t have you wilding out when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut

Have a ni**a OD cause it's never enough

Yo the P rock forty inch cables drinking white label

My chain hang down to my dick my piece bang glass tables

Diamonds and guns before the fame duke

A ni**a like me hold Tecs

Are you the same too

Going through the emotions of gun holding

Long shotgun's down my pants leg limping

Killa B you still living even my pops too

He taught me how to shoot when I was seven

I used to bust shots crazy

I couldn't even look because the loud sound used to scare me

I love my pops for that

I love my ni**a D Black

I'll take the life of anybody trying to change what's left

And through all of that a ni**a ain't scared of death

All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death

I spent too many nights sniffing coke getting right

Wasting my life now I'm trying to make things right

Grand open some gates invest in the rag 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 ni**a please

Don't make me have to risk my freedom

We worked our whole life for this you get your sh*t beat in

Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make em feel sh*t

Lump em in the club sh*t have you wilding out when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut

Have a ni**a OD cause it's never enough

It go one two three to the fourth

That ni**a P-Double got that sh*t for y'alls

Peoples to rock to stirring up pots of brew

In hell's kitchen I chef the impossible

To serve hot plates all across the unified states

Sit down and sup with the top rap reps

We the streets that's watching boy move diligent

You better walk like a ni**a on a tightrope do

Infamous first infantry first division fourth mission

First assignment give em that sh*t they been missing

My new edition's way bitching

Those that listen get addicted to my diction

F**k rhymes I write prescriptions for your disease

Generic rap's just not potent like P's

One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle

I peel off chest naked on Katanas

Spaghetti head Mobb niggas is full bred

Fully blown melanin tone I rock skeleton bone shirts

And verses but thirst for worse beats

So I can put more product out on the street

Get respect and love all across the board

We've been adored for keeping it raw nothing less or more

I score every time for sure

While the rest of y'all niggas just nil

Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make em feel sh*t

Lump em in the club sh*t have you wilding out when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut

Have a ni**a OD cause it's never enough

Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make em feel sh*t

Lump em in the club sh*t have you wilding out when you bump this

Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut

Have a ni**a OD cause it's never enough