Lirik Lagu Man Down - Mobb Deep F/ Big Noyd
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Intro: Prodigy and Big Noyd
That's my word GOD! Kick that thug shit GOD!Kick that motherfuckin thug shit man! Word up man!(What's up son? What's up?) Word up get go(No doubt nigga!) Money no represent knowI'msayin?(All the time baby) No doubt (YouknowI'msayin?)Who we got here son? (Shine baby shine)(Look) Look who we have here yo! (up in the sky...sky)
Verse 1: Prodigy
Here come the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap shitPerhaps, kid, make it happen, start the flippinYou fuckin comic, who you kidding?My nigga's laughing, blood bathin, the world's greatestIn-famous crime-zanousTo interfere would be dangerousPlane descent, stand clear, save your strengthYou couldn't do the limp if you was coked upby my z'd up, whatever the fuck, who gives a fuck? You get fuckedMy coalition specialises in collisionThe clash of the cliques, the duel o' the iron mac, spitand leave ya half-splitYou'll be missin much more than a fractionwhen it's time for actionHit em while a man down, make that nigga backspinTrapped up, a ???? madmanWe blastin you're collapsin, heavily light my gold Mac 10Get imprisoned with dem raps they have you relapsinYou get castin the Mobb, deaf and assinWe face splashin, dope fake's ice-pick stabbinHe slow leakin, he 'ternally bleedin for speakinoutta place, niggas get placed back indecentLive at the main event may I presentScreamin out loud for any squad that's deafMy Infamous Mobb, ya heart throb, hold ya breathIt's KO from dead arm rights and hard leftsAnother satisfied consumer who got blessedSingle out ya army til there's no man left
Chorus:
Man down (Man down, down, down, down....)*repeat x3*Lay the fuck down!
Verse 2: Havoc
Infamous cartel, visible evidenceWe scarred well, associated team benevolentNever hesitant, opposition get settled here withsharp shit that'll rip thruone hundred layers of Kevlar, sharp like the jim starExiled, son, he get sent farHe's the foulest, QBC gat bust the loudestBelow profile, peep style, thirsty prowlestCatchin court cases, pay for your legal aidSon, that's money wasted, I ain't got time for thatInvest third place on my best sold rapOn the scrap from the ignorant catsIt'll be dead in a few....just like thatCouldn't bust his gat right (Yo, y'know what?)But now you bucked your own man, amatuer assHomeboy take that ass to classbut you cut in, duckin a reality blastYou catch a D minus fuckin with New York's finestThe conversation from them outsidersDick riders, connivers bomb ya campWe know survivors, push you off guard, got homicidinWe analysin, tell you up front ain't no surprisesWe take you down first round, give ya man pound
Chorus
Verse 3: Big Noyd
Check it out, dun, them niggas ain't onesto be blowin off the top and shit, I'm tired of shitDun, I'm about to dot the bitch and leave him stiffToss me the fifth so I can bless the GOD with giftYo nigga Noyd, what's the topic? Yo, the topic is thisLet me start from the beginning at the top of the listFirst of all them tight niggas with that space-down shitI stick a rocket up in they ass and give em a liftMy marvellous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant, bee-sweeMorphine raps, you get dope from inner mind-seeShit fienin, now get your fix cos you need itFuckin up your intravenous, the Infamous Mobb top secretThe only way you weakin is if you beakin thisSneak devy niggas mischevious'knowledgin the GOD behind the scene on some snake shitThe vultures, water from their mouth but we can taste itWe just waitin with patienceYo, dun, check the cross-examination these niggas fakinSo you can scream, you can fiend, you can dream for the baconor you can snatch the Mac for the faggot, ai!Bang em up, fuck em up
Chorus
Lay the fuck down, down, down, down..
That's my word GOD! Kick that thug shit GOD!Kick that motherfuckin thug shit man! Word up man!(What's up son? What's up?) Word up get go(No doubt nigga!) Money no represent knowI'msayin?(All the time baby) No doubt (YouknowI'msayin?)Who we got here son? (Shine baby shine)(Look) Look who we have here yo! (up in the sky...sky)
Verse 1: Prodigy
Here come the vultures, the Mobb-laced potent rap shitPerhaps, kid, make it happen, start the flippinYou fuckin comic, who you kidding?My nigga's laughing, blood bathin, the world's greatestIn-famous crime-zanousTo interfere would be dangerousPlane descent, stand clear, save your strengthYou couldn't do the limp if you was coked upby my z'd up, whatever the fuck, who gives a fuck? You get fuckedMy coalition specialises in collisionThe clash of the cliques, the duel o' the iron mac, spitand leave ya half-splitYou'll be missin much more than a fractionwhen it's time for actionHit em while a man down, make that nigga backspinTrapped up, a ???? madmanWe blastin you're collapsin, heavily light my gold Mac 10Get imprisoned with dem raps they have you relapsinYou get castin the Mobb, deaf and assinWe face splashin, dope fake's ice-pick stabbinHe slow leakin, he 'ternally bleedin for speakinoutta place, niggas get placed back indecentLive at the main event may I presentScreamin out loud for any squad that's deafMy Infamous Mobb, ya heart throb, hold ya breathIt's KO from dead arm rights and hard leftsAnother satisfied consumer who got blessedSingle out ya army til there's no man left
Chorus:
Man down (Man down, down, down, down....)*repeat x3*Lay the fuck down!
Verse 2: Havoc
Infamous cartel, visible evidenceWe scarred well, associated team benevolentNever hesitant, opposition get settled here withsharp shit that'll rip thruone hundred layers of Kevlar, sharp like the jim starExiled, son, he get sent farHe's the foulest, QBC gat bust the loudestBelow profile, peep style, thirsty prowlestCatchin court cases, pay for your legal aidSon, that's money wasted, I ain't got time for thatInvest third place on my best sold rapOn the scrap from the ignorant catsIt'll be dead in a few....just like thatCouldn't bust his gat right (Yo, y'know what?)But now you bucked your own man, amatuer assHomeboy take that ass to classbut you cut in, duckin a reality blastYou catch a D minus fuckin with New York's finestThe conversation from them outsidersDick riders, connivers bomb ya campWe know survivors, push you off guard, got homicidinWe analysin, tell you up front ain't no surprisesWe take you down first round, give ya man pound
Chorus
Verse 3: Big Noyd
Check it out, dun, them niggas ain't onesto be blowin off the top and shit, I'm tired of shitDun, I'm about to dot the bitch and leave him stiffToss me the fifth so I can bless the GOD with giftYo nigga Noyd, what's the topic? Yo, the topic is thisLet me start from the beginning at the top of the listFirst of all them tight niggas with that space-down shitI stick a rocket up in they ass and give em a liftMy marvellous Mobb is tonic, intoxicant, bee-sweeMorphine raps, you get dope from inner mind-seeShit fienin, now get your fix cos you need itFuckin up your intravenous, the Infamous Mobb top secretThe only way you weakin is if you beakin thisSneak devy niggas mischevious'knowledgin the GOD behind the scene on some snake shitThe vultures, water from their mouth but we can taste itWe just waitin with patienceYo, dun, check the cross-examination these niggas fakinSo you can scream, you can fiend, you can dream for the baconor you can snatch the Mac for the faggot, ai!Bang em up, fuck em up
Chorus
Lay the fuck down, down, down, down..
