Hell on Earth (Front Lines) - Mobb Deep

Hell on Earth (Front Lines) LRC歌词

[00:00.000]"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"

[00:09.880]Yo, the saga begins, beget war

[00:13.180]I draw first blood be the first to set it off

[00:15.950]My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws

[00:18.530]We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors

[00:21.020]Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss

[00:23.690]In full force, my team'll go at your main source

[00:26.330]We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage

[00:28.950]Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock s**t

[00:31.680]Blood flood your eye, **** up your optics

[00:34.310]Switch to killer instincts for ****** pop s**t

[00:36.930]Yo ***** Noyd what's the topic Nine pound we rocked in

[00:39.810]96 strike back with more hot s**t

[00:42.030]Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation

[00:44.210]With no time for patient, or complication

[00:46.640]Let's get it done right, my click airtight

[00:49.280]Trapped in a never ending gunfight so ****** lose stripes

[00:52.060]Or lose life, jail ****** sendin kites to the street

[00:54.480]Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off

[00:57.420]Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head

[01:00.620]Travel all the way down to your leg

[01:02.700]Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first

[01:05.730]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time

[01:09.520]I ain't gotta tell you

[01:10.970]It's right in front of your eyes
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[01:23.500]We wreck the QBC, ***** rep yours it's all love

[01:26.220]Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug

[01:29.000]Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound

[01:31.580]And bow down, slow the **** up, see how my foul now

[01:34.210]Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin s**t

[01:36.590]Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited

[01:39.570]Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite

[01:41.990]Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it

[01:44.360]Either with me go against the grain you better hit me

[01:46.990]Leggin me or robbin me ****** better body me

[01:49.680]Cause it's a small world and ******, talkin like b*****s

[01:52.200]B*****s singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures

[01:55.180]Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me

[01:58.340]All that bulls**t, is just makin me

[02:00.350]More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda

[02:02.730]If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you

[02:05.340]Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you

[02:08.330]Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you

[02:10.610]It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal

[02:13.740]International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix

[02:17.270]Hit you with s**t, that'll leave a loose ***** stiff

[02:20.150]Probably thick, Son I solved em

[02:21.530]Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos

[02:24.310]Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop

[02:27.290]QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino

[02:30.220]And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace

[02:33.620]whose next or gonna be first

[02:34.980]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time

[02:38.820]I ain't gotta tell you

[02:40.390]It's right in front of your eyes
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[02:52.920]Yo, the heavy metal king hold big s**t, with spare clips

[02:55.950]You seein clips when the mac spit your top got split

[02:58.630]Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids

[03:01.010]Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss

[03:03.480]Is street life, blood on my kicks, s**t on my knife

[03:05.860]Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice

[03:08.490]I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet

[03:11.520]The Phantom of Crime Rap, ****** is left stranded

[03:14.300]Shut down your operation, closed for business

[03:17.080]Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness

[03:19.350]POW ****** is found MIA

[03:22.180]We move like the special forces, green beret

[03:24.770]Heavily around my throat, I don't play

[03:27.290]S**t brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way

[03:29.730]The God P walk with a limp see, but simply

[03:32.310]To simplify s**t, no man can go against me

[03:35.190]Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me

[03:38.050]I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty

[03:40.380]The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste s**t

[03:43.220]You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it

[03:45.810]Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin

[03:48.440]I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb

[03:51.150]When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue

[03:53.620]It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message

[03:56.500]Along with that, I ain't your average cat

[03:58.780]**** rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that

[04:01.600]Whatever it takes however it gots to go down

[04:04.330]Four mikes on stage a ************ four pound

[04:06.960]Speakers leakin out sound and ****** leakin on the ground

[04:09.680]I could truely care less the God will get his

[04:12.170]Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest

[04:14.440]This rap artist used to be a stickup artist

[04:17.330]Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it

[04:19.750]A live ***** stay on point never diss

[04:22.140]Regard s**t or forget the essence, from which I emerged

[04:25.170]P is sick, so save that bulls**t for the burbs

[04:27.130]Live up to my word, if I got beef, ****** comin in herds

[04:30.480]We flush through your click get purged

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