Usa aiight Then Lyrics by Mobb Deep

Usa aiight Then Lyrics

    Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
    And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
    To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing
    For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
    For young lords livin like old time kings
    And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
    Just a lil something for ya block to sing
    Can you relate?
    Do you feel me?
    Aiight then

    Mind like the dutch
    Flow wit her backwards
    Couldn't clear my style like anita baker rapture
    Frature
    Cry now laugh later
    We assist and compute data
    On ya ibm
    Dime bitches i be eyein them
    Shoot me down a hundred times
    Still come up wit new rhymes
    Rec exects dont like me
    Come up with new rhymes
    See you want it and you give a push for all mankind

    Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
    And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
    To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
    For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
    For young lords livin like old time kings
    And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
    Just a lil something for ya block to sing
    Can you relate?
    Do you feel me?
    Aiight then

    Mike tyson style
    Animal duns
    We live wild
    Too many ways to die
    We alive for now
    We cross borders
    Take the guns along with us
    Defend imfamous to the fullest
    Protect my duns that came with me
    They move with me
    Its risky
    For you to try to approach the god shiftly
    We all gorgeous
    The most fly
    The illest
    Its amazing what my mens do to ya bitches
    While you bearin witness
    We handelin ya chick b'ness (business)
    Thuggin out druggin out ya know the dealins

    Picture you dead and in the raw
    Flippin 2 not ready for what you and
    Moms already missin you
    Old fool from the old school
    You 36
    I been doin this since niggas sellin nicks
    Gettin head from tricks
    Takin shorts for kicks
    Niggaz mad ain't tell them where the stash was at
    If she a dime baby moms
    Know we baggin' that
    Smack em with the gat
    (what) react that

    Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
    And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
    To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
    For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
    For young lords livin like old time kings
    And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
    Just a lil something for ya block to sing
    Can you relate?
    Do you feel me?
    Aiight then

    And to my fifth ward clique (how you like this)
    And to my dirty south thugs (how you like this)
    And to my westside niggas (yes you like this)
    And to my chi-town gangstas keep thuggin it

    Connect the dots
    Merge with many a block
    My porto rock representitives blow plenty of shots
    Its love sincerely
    Even my heart
    For those that relate to this here song

    Thug of the age yo
    Have you noddin off like good dope
    And if the good then go regardless
    Finish it when you want to start shit
    Turn the body into carcus
    Handle mines regardless

    Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
    And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
    To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
    For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
    For young lords livin like old time kings
    And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
    Just a lil something for ya block to sing
    Can you relate?
    Do you feel me?
    Aiight then

    And for my midwest terrorists rock this
    For my new orleans team they cant stop us
    And to my little rock clique y'all is heartless
    This for my beantown dogs in the life is
    From seattle to ping houses
    Unified states of america lets get it right shit

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