Shook Ones, Pt. II

Word up son, word
 
 Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
 For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings
 ♪
 Check it out now
 ♪
 I got you stuck off the realness
 We be the infamous, you heard of us
 Official Queensbridge murderers
 The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
 Beware of my crime family
 Who got 'nuff shots to share
 For all of those who wanna profile and pose
 Rock you in your face
 Stab your brain with your nose bone
 You're all alone in these streets, cousin
 Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
 And keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
 They come around but they never come close to
 I can see it inside your face
 You're in the wrong place
 Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
 With bullet holes and such
 Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
 You can put your whole army against my team and
 I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
 Your simple words just don't move me
 You're minor, we're major
 You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
 Don't make me have to call your name out
 Your crew is featherweight
 My gunshots'll make you levitate
 I'm only 19 but my mind is older
 And when the things get for real
 My warm heart turns cold
 Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
 It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
 So I can get my mind off these yellow backed niggas
 Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
 Meanwhile, back in Queens the realness is foundation
 If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
 When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
 Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation now
 Take these words home and think it through
 Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 For every rhyme I write it's twenty-five to life
 Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life
 Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
 You don't know me, there's no relation
 Queensbridge and we don't play
 I don't got time for your petty-thinkin' mind
 Son, I'm bigger than those
 Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold
 And once the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome
 13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
 You talk a good one, but you don't want it
 Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live?
 Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?
 No time to dwell on that, 'cause my brain reacts
 Front if you want, kid, lay on your back
 I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live
 Stay in a child's place, kid, you out of line
 Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
 I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin'
 I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin'
 Get that loot, kid, you know my function
 'Cause long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal
 And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples
 React quick, spit lyrics like MACs, I hit your dome up
 When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 (We live the life that of diamonds)
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 To all the villains and a hundred dollar billers
 To real brothers who ain't got no feelings
 G-yeah, the whole Bridge
 Queens get the money
 41st side, keepin' it real, you know
 Queens get the money
 It's all good, you wha'msayin'? Yeah
 
 Word up son, word
 
 Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
 For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings
 ♪
 Check it out now
 ♪
 I got you stuck off the realness
 We be the infamous, you heard of us
 Official Queensbridge murderers
 The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
 Beware of my crime family
 Who got 'nuff shots to share
 For all of those who wanna profile and pose
 Rock you in your face
 Stab your brain with your nose bone
 You're all alone in these streets, cousin
 Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
 And keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
 They come around but they never come close to
 I can see it inside your face
 You're in the wrong place
 Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
 With bullet holes and such
 Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
 You can put your whole army against my team and
 I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
 Your simple words just don't move me
 You're minor, we're major
 You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
 Don't make me have to call your name out
 Your crew is featherweight
 My gunshots'll make you levitate
 I'm only 19 but my mind is older
 And when the things get for real
 My warm heart turns cold
 Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
 It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
 So I can get my mind off these yellow backed niggas
 Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
 Meanwhile, back in Queens the realness is foundation
 If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
 When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
 Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation now
 Take these words home and think it through
 Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 For every rhyme I write it's twenty-five to life
 Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life
 Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
 You don't know me, there's no relation
 Queensbridge and we don't play
 I don't got time for your petty-thinkin' mind
 Son, I'm bigger than those
 Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold
 And once the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome
 13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
 You talk a good one, but you don't want it
 Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live?
 Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?
 No time to dwell on that, 'cause my brain reacts
 Front if you want, kid, lay on your back
 I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live
 Stay in a child's place, kid, you out of line
 Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
 I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin'
 I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin'
 Get that loot, kid, you know my function
 'Cause long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal
 And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples
 React quick, spit lyrics like MACs, I hit your dome up
 When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 (We live the life that of diamonds)
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 To all the villains and a hundred dollar billers
 To real brothers who ain't got no feelings
 G-yeah, the whole Bridge
 Queens get the money
 41st side, keepin' it real, you know
 Queens get the money
 It's all good, you wha'msayin'? Yeah
 
 Word up son, word
 
 Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar billers
 For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings
 ♪
 Check it out now
 ♪
 I got you stuck off the realness
 We be the infamous, you heard of us
 Official Queensbridge murderers
 The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
 Beware of my crime family
 Who got 'nuff shots to share
 For all of those who wanna profile and pose
 Rock you in your face
 Stab your brain with your nose bone
 You're all alone in these streets, cousin
 Every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'
 And keep them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
 They come around but they never come close to
 I can see it inside your face
 You're in the wrong place
 Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
 With bullet holes and such
 Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
 You can put your whole army against my team and
 I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
 Your simple words just don't move me
 You're minor, we're major
 You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a playa
 Don't make me have to call your name out
 Your crew is featherweight
 My gunshots'll make you levitate
 I'm only 19 but my mind is older
 And when the things get for real
 My warm heart turns cold
 Another nigga deceased, another story gets told
 It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
 So I can get my mind off these yellow backed niggas
 Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
 Meanwhile, back in Queens the realness is foundation
 If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
 When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
 Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation now
 Take these words home and think it through
 Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 For every rhyme I write it's twenty-five to life
 Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life
 Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
 You don't know me, there's no relation
 Queensbridge and we don't play
 I don't got time for your petty-thinkin' mind
 Son, I'm bigger than those
 Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold
 And once the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome
 13 years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
 You talk a good one, but you don't want it
 Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live?
 Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?
 No time to dwell on that, 'cause my brain reacts
 Front if you want, kid, lay on your back
 I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live
 Stay in a child's place, kid, you out of line
 Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
 I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin'
 I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin'
 Get that loot, kid, you know my function
 'Cause long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal
 And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples
 React quick, spit lyrics like MACs, I hit your dome up
 When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'
 Son, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 (We live the life that of diamonds)
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, scared to look, they shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Livin' the life that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
 So some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, he's just a shook one
 ♪
 To all the villains and a hundred dollar billers
 To real brothers who ain't got no feelings
 G-yeah, the whole Bridge
 Queens get the money
 41st side, keepin' it real, you know
 Queens get the money
 It's all good, you wha'msayin'? Yeah