What's Ya Poison (Clean Version)

What's Ya Poison (Clean Version) - Mobb Deep/Cormega

Written by：K. Muchita/A. Johnson/C. McKay

Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park

For your ears to list this

You don't wanna miss this dun

Don't be a statistic

Keep your rhymes to yourself

We make fools out of niggas and write sh*t that

Would certainly move y'all niggas

Peace to my summer villains with pink houses

From red to QB you know the routine

We need a movie to show how our life is so ill

Every summer in the projects we partied on the benches

A few gallons of gin and Pepsi

Remember party balls I remember that sh*t

That was back in like 90

We use to roll oo wees now we stuff Dutches

Bing bust it what's your discussion

Y'all niggas talk a lot of sh*t heard you on the tape fronting

I fakes nothing ya f**k around and push the wrong button

I dedicate my days to seeing you drip blood

Will always love Gambo and Scarface

Killa Black no man can fill your shoes

Now what's bad news

It couldn't get no worse

So what y'all niggas know about the turmoil

What ya know about the blood soil clothes and little hoes

And the legs of pants slugs that crack the shin bone

The other shots blast through your left clavicle

Melt switch suits and paint the avenues

How you want it Bent skied or straight blunted

Medium rare raw Havoc just over done it

While you sitting there whispering like a little girl

F**k waiting around till the dutchy gets twirled

We going at you not cause we want to

But cause we have to

Provoked a situation that you couldn't last through

If I can't have it at all then I don't want it at all

Off top serious dogg I'm out for the raw

Back to the world

The sh*t that I kick will dazzle your girl

Handle your b**ch can't then take her for pearl

Get him with the pink slip get 'em bent to earl

Hennessy got my mind locked tight in a curl

Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my crib

Even with dirty worms I'm gonna still appear

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

Yo yo my pen is sick like a h****n add dict

Whenever Mega spits

Exhale preciseness ** Dealer ghetto sh*t

Sweat in my hand

Plus the finger numb from measuring grams

Gun on my waist in case I see son

Who wetted my man

I be gortex'd to death rocking ice no special fx's

It's obvious I was destined to rep

Yo my persona is the drama my infamous Conglomerates

Considered mad real niggas feel the Montana sh*t

Born official my niggas that's gone I miss you

I shed a tear see y'all niggas when I get there

Yo my thun did six years and still didn't hit the strip

I'm waiting on the day

When Rikers island ciphers are incomplete

When I can sleep with no heat

Hidden beneath the sheet

And I can relax with my air max appearing on my feet

When I rhyme you enter my mind

Seeing niggas lead to excellence

I represented manifested in the beat

Respect this like a Lexus Jeep

My technique leaves my enemies stretched for weeks

Vexed at me

Especially they know my destiny

Man they scared to death of me

Can't even question me

I serve 'em like I'm stretching keys please

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

How you want it bent scheme or straight blunted

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