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 sh*t
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 sh*t is the truth
I'm not lyin'
I put my lifetime in between the paper's lines
I'm the quiet storm ni**a who fight rhyme
P yeah you heard of him but I ain't concerned with them
Ni**a 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 a** if he askin'
Now here come the MAC-10
You's a d**k 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 sh*t
'Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make 'em feel sh*t
Lump 'em in the club sh*t
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a ni**a OD 'cause it's never enough
'Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make 'em feel sh*t
Lump 'em in the club sh*t
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a ni**a OD 'cause it's never enough
Yo the P rock forty inch cables drinkin' white label
My chain hang down to my d**k my piece bang glass tables
Diamonds and guns before the fame duke
A ni**a 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 ni**a D. Black
I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left
And through all of that a ni**a 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
Ni**a please don't make me have to risk my freedom
We worked our whole life for this you get your sh*t beat in
'Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make 'em feel sh*t
Lump 'em in the club sh*t
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a ni**a OD 'cause it's never enough
It go one two three to the fourth
That ni**a P-Double got that sh*t 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 ni**a on a tightrope do
Infamous first infantry first division fourth mission
First assignment give 'em that sh*t they been missin'
My new edition's way b***hin'
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 sh*t sh*t to make 'em feel sh*t
Lump 'em in the club sh*t
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a ni**a OD 'cause it's never enough
'Cause it's the real sh*t sh*t to make 'em feel sh*t
Lump 'em in the club sh*t
Have you wildin' out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum the raw uncut
Have a ni**a OD 'cause it's never enough