Mobb Deep feat. Lil' Kim Quiet Storm (remix) Lyrics

[Havoc]
In broad daylight get right..

Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
n____z is dead and s___ {*music fades in*}
What the f___ else can happen yo?
I dont think much more son, word to mother yo
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all n____z know right now
Werd to mother, for real, for real

[Lil' Kim]
Queen Bee baby

[Havoc]
That s___ is the truth

[Lil' Kim]
Lil' Kim, B.I.G.

[Havoc]
I'm not lyin..
Yo.. {*echoes*}
Blowin n____z wit rusty a__ German things
Keepin it thorough is our m_________in claim to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains, it pours and all
Hit em with the four
Don't even know him from a hole in the wall
Get at me, n____z wanna clap me, snitches wanna rat me?
Put it right where they back be
Keep my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer
Sendin kites with the Motorolas, yo
Give 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match
Bad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eatin n____z food, buck-fifty's
n____z can kill me but they comin wit me
How about that, send the Queen Bee to attack
Only a fly b____ like that can leave em and laugh
Rock em to sleep, make em think the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face though I'm plottin instead

[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, uhh

Chorus: Lil' Kim (repeat 2X)

Yo it's the real s___, s___ to make you feel s___
Thump em in the club s___
Have you wildin out when you b__p this (hip-hop *echoes*)
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a n____ OD cause it's never enough

[Lil' Kim]
"Hot d___ hoe, here we go again"
+Lyte as a Rock+ b____, hard as a c___ b____
This s___ knock for blocks through hardtops
in the parkin lots, where my n____ Rock like to spark-a-lot
My Brook-lyn style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch under my belt
The embezzler, chrome treasurer
The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some followin s___
Comin in this game on some modelin s___
b____es suck c___ just to get to the top
I put a hundred percent, in every line I drop
It's the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge Brooklyn and we're D-double-E-P
What? Y'all wish I lived the life I live
Aiyyo Prodigy, tell em what this is Dunn
Uhh, uhh

Chorus

[Prodigy]
Yo, I could never get enough of it, yo that's my s___
I need that s___, to boost my adrenaline
Yo rock that s___, that real life s___
Makes b____es wanna thug it, makes the projects love it
We come through like, "f___ it"
Y'all want problems, persue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
at the round table, my Dunn speakin with his Twin ghost
It's gangsta how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get down
wit big jewelry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat n____z b_____
Twist n____z frontin, get to runnin
'fore the mens get to dumpin, the fans get to thumpin
M-O-B-B, got the whole spot jumpin
When my n____z step in the place
d___, you gotta luv it

Chorus

[Lil' Kim]
It's the real
Hah, it's the real baby, hip-hop hip-hop hip-hop..

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