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[00:00.35]Quiet Storm - Mobb Deep/Lil' Kim
[00:00.54]Written by:K. Muchita/A. Johnson/K. Jones/M. Glover/S. Robinson
[00:12.40]Just been through it all man
[00:14.82]Blood sweat and tears
[00:18.51]Niggas is dead and shit
[00:23.37]What the f**k else can happen yo
[00:25.76]I don't think much more son word to mother yo
[00:31.85]We done seen it all and been through it all yo
[00:34.67]Let y'all niggas know right now
[00:36.35]Word to mother for real for real
[00:39.65]That shit is the truth
[00:43.27]I'm not lyin'
[00:45.26]I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
[00:47.68]I'm the quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme
[00:50.04]P yeah you heard of him but I ain't concerned with them
[00:52.69]Nigga I pop more guns than you holdin' them
[00:55.07]Make my route while the sun's out and scold your men
[00:57.61]Unload ten in broad daylight get right
[00:59.95]F**k your life hop on my '98 dirt bike
[01:02.51]You try to stop mines from growin'
[01:04.07]I'll make your blood stop flowin'
[01:05.32]Take affirmative action to any ass if he askin'
[01:08.30]Now here come the MAC-10
[01:09.86]You's a dick blower tryin' to speak the Dunn language
[01:12.74]What the drilly with that though It ain't bangin'
[01:15.18]You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
[01:17.94]Lyin' to the Pop Dog like you got it
[01:20.19]You ain't no wildin' out for the Knife-Fist thrower
[01:22.60]Rusty shank holder we live this shit
[01:24.85]'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
[01:27.16]Lump 'em in the club shit
[01:28.40]Have you wildin' out when you bump this
[01:30.13]Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
[01:32.18]Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
[01:34.76]'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
[01:37.01]Lump 'em in the club shit
[01:38.14]Have you wildin' out when you bump this
[01:40.01]Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
[01:42.22]Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
[01:44.39]Yo the P rock forty inch cables drinkin' white label
[01:47.30]My chain hang down to my dick my piece bang glass tables
[01:50.52]Diamonds and guns before the fame duke
[01:52.47]A nigga like me hold TEC's are you the same too
[01:54.84]Goin' through the emotions of gun holdin'
[01:57.41]Long shotgun's down my pants leg limpin'
[01:59.72]Killa B you still livin' even my pops too
[02:02.29]He taught me how to shoot when I was seven
[02:04.35]I used to bust shots crazy I couldn't even look
[02:06.90]Because the loud sound used to scare me
[02:09.38]I love my pops for that I love my nigga D. Black
[02:11.83]I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left
[02:14.33]And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
[02:16.76]All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death
[02:19.18]I spent too many nights sniffin' coke gettin' right
[02:21.65]Wastin' my life now I'm tryin' to make things right
[02:24.44]Grand open some gates invest in the rag business
[02:27.50]Do things for the kids the little Dunns
[02:29.34]Build a jungle gym behind the crib so they can enjoy youth
[02:32.36]CBR's and VCR's ATV's and big screen TV's
[02:36.70]Nigga please don't make me have to risk my freedom
[02:39.23]We worked our whole life for this you get your shit beat in
[02:43.93]'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
[02:46.35]Lump 'em in the club shit
[02:47.47]Have you wildin' out when you bump this
[02:49.32]Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
[02:51.44]Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
[02:53.91]It go one two three to the fourth
[02:56.57]That nigga P-Double got that shit for y'alls
[02:58.93]Peoples to rock to stirrin' up pots of brew
[03:01.37]In hell's kitchen I chef the impossible
[03:03.83]To serve hot plates all across the Unified States
[03:06.49]Sit down and sup with the top rap reps
[03:08.97]We the streets that's watchin' boy move diligent
[03:11.31]You better walk like a nigga on a tightrope do
[03:13.68]Infamous first infantry first division fourth mission
[03:17.09]First assignment give 'em that shit they been missin'
[03:19.61]My new edition's way bitchin'
[03:21.10]Those that listen get addicted to my diction
[03:23.57]F**k rhymes I write prescriptions for your disease
[03:26.42]Generic raps just not potent like P's
[03:28.72]One-thousand one-hundred CC's on the throttle
[03:31.26]I peel off chest naked on Katanas
[03:33.44]Spaghetti head Mobb niggas is full bred
[03:35.85]Fully-blown melanin tone
[03:37.28]I rock skeleton bone shirts and verses
[03:39.40]But thirst for worse beats
[03:40.77]So I can put more product out on the street
[03:43.53]Get respect and love all across the board
[03:45.84]We've been adored for keepin' it raw
[03:47.78]Nothin' less or more I score every time for sure
[03:50.90]While the rest of y'all niggas just nil
[03:53.29]'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
[03:55.59]Lump 'em in the club shit
[03:56.80]Have you wildin' out when you bump this
[03:58.52]Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
[04:00.57]Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
[04:03.14]'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
[04:05.43]Lump 'em in the club shit
[04:06.58]Have you wildin' out when you bump this
[04:08.39]Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
[04:10.60]Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough

文本歌词

Quiet Storm - Mobb Deep/Lil' Kim
Written by:K. Muchita/A. Johnson/K. Jones/M. Glover/S. Robinson
Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
Niggas is dead and shit
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 shit is the truth
I'm not lyin'
I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the quiet storm nigga who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but I ain't concerned with them
Nigga I pop more guns than you holdin' 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 '98 dirt bike
You try to stop mines from growin'
I'll make your blood stop flowin'
Take affirmative action to any ass if he askin'
Now here come the MAC-10
You's a dick blower tryin' to speak the Dunn language
What the drilly with that though It ain't bangin'
You hooked on Mobb-phonics Infamous-bonics
Lyin' to the Pop Dog like you got it
You ain't no wildin' out for the Knife-Fist thrower
Rusty shank holder we live this shit
'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
Yo the P rock forty inch cables drinkin' white label
My chain hang down to my dick my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame duke
A nigga like me hold TEC's are you the same too
Goin' through the emotions of gun holdin'
Long shotgun's down my pants leg limpin'
Killa B you still livin' 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 nigga D. Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left
And through all of that a nigga ain't scared of death
All y'all brand new niggas just scared to death
I spent too many nights sniffin' coke gettin' right
Wastin' my life now I'm tryin' 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
Nigga please don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this you get your shit beat in
'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
It go one two three to the fourth
That nigga P-Double got that shit for y'alls
Peoples to rock to stirrin' 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 watchin' boy move diligent
You better walk like a nigga on a tightrope do
Infamous first infantry first division fourth mission
First assignment give 'em that shit they been missin'
My new edition's way bitchin'
Those that listen get addicted to my diction
F**k rhymes I write prescriptions for your disease
Generic raps 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 keepin' it raw
Nothin' less or more I score every time for sure
While the rest of y'all niggas just nil
'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
'Cause it's the real shit shit to make 'em feel shit
Lump 'em in the club shit
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD 'cause it's never enough
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