One Tribe

作词 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita

作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita

‘’Shook Ones Part 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 for warfare

Beware of my crime family

Who got nough shots to share

For all of those who wanna profile and pose

Rock you in your face

Stab your brain with your nosebone

You 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 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're 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 nineteen 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, **** 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

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 live that of diamonds and guns.

There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)

Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.

Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones.

He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one.

For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to life

Yo! It's a must the 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!

Queens Bridge niggas don't play - I don't got time

For your petty thinking mind son! I'm bigga than those

Claimin' that you pack heat but you're scared to hold

And when 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 going to burn in hell for all the things I did.

No time to do, well on that 'cause my brain reacts

Front if you want kid, lay on your back

I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live

Stay in a child's place, kid you out o' line

Criminal minds thirsty for recognition

I'm sippin' - E&J, got my mind flippin'

I'm buggin' - think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'.

Get that loot kid, you know my function

Cause long as I'm alive I'm a live illegal

And once I get on I'm a put on, on my people

React mix to lyrics like Macks 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! - 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 live that of diamonds and guns.

There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds. (earn funds...)

Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns.

Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones. (Havoc: Shook ones...)

He ain't a crook son! - He's just a shook one. (Havoc: "Shook one...)

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

To all the villains and a hundred dollar billas

To real brothers who ain't got no dealings.

Big Prodigy! The whole Bridge! Queens get the money

41st Side! (He's just a shook one.)

Keepin' it real! (You know...)

Queens get the money...