Mobb Deep & Bob Marley Clap Those Thangs feat. 50 Cent (Bobb Deep Remix) Lyrics

Yeah we stop f___in with theses n____z
It's real... it's real... yo

[Verse 1: Havoc]
This money done got a n____ like me in trouble
I made it n____z hated leave me dead they beloved to
Mommy before I walked up out that door I should've hugged you
Who's my real friends seems I'm livin in a bubble
For cryin like a b____ n____ get your f___in firearm
Got me blowin hollow tips right at your Teflon
n____ stick and move if you ain't gettin stepped on
No heat? That's like a cop without his vest on
We buggin constantly thuggin we ain't showin no lovin
Ice griller than sluggin face the repercussion
n____z stomach is touchin it's real not for nothin
Keep fakin and frontin you know it's gonna be somethin
They say you live and you learn n____z never will learn
Burn heavily burn when streets and music merge
n____z comin at me sideways
n____ get your hammer and let's do this the right way for real

[Chorus: Mobb Deep] + (Havoc)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
If you scared n____ get a gun, don't go get a dog
Got a .44 long to put your a__ in a morg
You peace talk with your pistol I send n____z to get you
Ten grand to hit you the shells are sure to split you
You chrome spot...DROP, gun in the stash... BOX
Get your b____ a__... SHOT, standin around here
The flow so... HOT, they say I got it... LOCKED
Hold on a second homey let's get this clear
The wrist stay... ROCKED, the ruger stay... c___ED
I hope you smoke a lot cuz I supply a weed... SPOT
Now I got a question and I need the answer on the spot
That b____ you with she like you or she like what you got
It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B breath easy
We ain't finna kill nothin we just chillin n____
But look dog don't go actin loco
You in Queens you a long way from Kansas?

[Chorus: Mobb Deep] + (Havoc)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those things
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)

[Verse 3: Prodigy]
Ay yo
Why dudes walk around with those on the hip
The pocket or the box n____ wherever they fit
You know we done been through the worst of the s___
All we know is how to survive y'all n____z eat a d___
Eat it quick eat your food through the I.V f___in with P
Need a plastic bag attachment to s___?
Y'all make us so real ice grill faces before them guns popped out
Now you look like you seen death
You ain't ready for murder don't play with these kids
Upgrade to a set of wings f___in with my clique
Basically be a cold case fav real quick
People that enjoy life they don't come to our set place your bets
Your favorite rap is s__ I swell up n____z heads
Frail n____z is dead better get your weight up yeah
You heard what we said bird n____z ain't deaf
f___ y'all wanna do about it huh? Straight up