Chords for Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt. 2 (Acapella)

I'm saying so we gonna get these check this out.
I got you stuck off the realness
We be the infamous you heard of us official Queensbridge murderers the mob comes a quick for warfare
Beware of my crime family who got enough shots to share for all those who want a profile and pose
Rock you in your face stab your brain with your nose bone
You all alone in these streets cousin every man for these self in his land
We be gunning and keep them shook crews running like they supposed to they come around
But they never come close to I can see it inside your face shit in the wrong place cowards like you just get their whole
Body laced up with bullet holes and such speak the wrong words man, and you will get touched
You could put your whole army against my team and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathing
It's simple words.
Just don't move me your minor.
We major you're all up in the game
And don't deserve to be a player don't make me have to call your name out your crew is featherweight
My gunshots will make you levitate
I'm only 19, but my mind is older when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold enough
They get deceased another story gets told it ain't nothing really and your thoughts walk that Philly so I could get my mind off
These yellow back is while they still alive
I don't know go figure meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation if I die
I couldn't choose a better location when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation getting closer to God in a tight situation
Take these words home and think it through or the next rhyme alright might be about you
Cuz ain't no such things halfway crook scared the death is scared to look they shook cuz ain't no such things
It's halfway crooks scared to death is scared to live in the life that a diamond sink guns
There's numerous ways you could choose the earth ones
Get shot locked down to turn nuns cowardly hearts and straight up shook one shook one
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two for two
_ For _ _ every rhyme I write is 25 the life
There was so much to get you trust safeguarding my life ain't no time for hesitation the only leads to incarceration
You don't know me.
There's no relation Queens bridge, and we don't play
I don't get time for your petty thinking my son
I'm bigger than those claiming that you pack heat
But you're scared to hold and what the smoke clears you'll be left for one of you don't
13 years in the projects my mentality is what kids talk a good one
But you don't want it sometimes wonder do I deserve to live am I going to burn the hell for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that cuz my brain reacts front if you want kid lay on your back
I don't fake jazz kids.
You know I bring it to your life stay in the child's place kids you out of line
Criminal mind search before recognition.
I'm sipping he and Jay got my mind flipping
I'm bugging think I'm always out of hope for hustling get that little kid
You know my function function as long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal
And once I get on I'ma put on all my peoples react quick split
It's like max I hate your Domo when I roll up to be costly because of
Ain't no such thing as halfway crooks scared to death
He's just look they show cuz ain't no such things halfway crooks scared to death I _
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_ _ _ _ _ Suck one