Thelonious Martin
MOBB DEEP / JESUS PIECE
Part 1 - MOBB DEEP
[Produced by V Don]
[Hook]
Jesus Piece set it off Queen Latif
Run on me I bang bang Chief Keef
Doesn't matter if you call police
Causing havoc when we mob deep
Me and my n***as mad deep
About to give 'em Hell on Earth like Mobb Deep
It's gonna be a quiet storm like Mobb Deep
Causing havoc when we mob deep
[Verse 1]
Trying to be the head n***a in charge like Prodigy
Who the fuck stopping me?
Take your bitch take her home and I fuck her probably
All night long to that Usher discography
Cold Game cold-hearted no apologies
JFK on the way to wherever them check is
Smoking dope in L.A. sipping lean in Texas
Lifestyle of the young & reckless
Ain't had a meal all day I popped some xans for breakfast
[Pre-Hook]
Jesus Piece set it off Queen Latif
Run on me I bang bang Chief Keef
Doesn't matter if you call police
Causing havoc when we mob deep
[Verse 2]
Been having crazy thoughts in my head lately
I'm on that fuck you bitch pay me
If he got it we gonna hit 'em up
I need that Bentley truck
Whenever that shit drop
So lonely at the top
I see no competition
My bitch on television
No top the roof is missing
No top then I'm dismissing
I need that head first
Nah I need that bread first
So much stress that my head hurts
[Hook]
Jesus Piece set it off Queen Latif
Run on me I bang bang Chief Keef
Doesn't matter if you call police
Causing havoc when we mob deep
Me and my n***as mad deep
About to give 'em Hell on Earth like Mobb Deep
It's gonna be a quiet storm like Mobb Deep
Causing havoc when we mob deep
Part 2 - JESUS PIECE
[Produced by Thelonious Martin]
[Verse]
Yeah Jesus Piece on my neck the Lord blessed us
Went and ran with them chickens like Precious
He could've died but he didn't life's precious
Pussy ass n***as don't want no pressure
Bad bitches like, "Slay, undress us."
Claim they're real but they're fake like wrestlers
.44s, MAC-11s on the dresser
Top notch ho's get the most not the lesser
I remember when my uncle threw me my first magnum
He said, "Don't be afraid to cock it either!"
They say the streets is a jungle I got jungle fever
And if them n***as run up on you you might need it
And if them boys run up on you just hide the heater
Block bleeder, blood on my wifebeater
Turn a good girl into a eater
And I don't even leave the crib without it either
Cold Game motherfucker!