Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song There I Go Again, artist - Mobb Deep. Date of issue: 12.02.2015
Song language: English
There I Go Again |
| Yeah yeah |
| Know what I’m sayin' |
| Straight burn biscuits baby |
| Yeah, give it to 'em raw uncut |
| Turn them headphones up No doubt son |
| No problem |
| Creepin’it though baby |
| It’s gangsta |
| The truth gonna come to the level |
| Yo As this blood flow through my veins |
| I stand before this mic with a stepped up game |
| Some things when I look how they never gonna change |
| It ain’t a thing |
| Niggas wild |
| Then I’m cockin’that thing |
| Cuz you know with every action there’s a reaction |
| And there’s no known cure when I’m sick with the clappin' |
| How many times it have to happen |
| Niggas talkin’like they generals |
| They just mere captains |
| The streets there’s rules |
| Slugs hit 'emwith infractions |
| And then there’s Hollywood if you want some fuckin’acting |
| You got these niggas out mis-representin'they hood |
| Give 'em heart now they icin' |
| I’m like nigga what’s good? |
| Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs |
| Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep |
| Play around find yourself getting’cheated by death |
| Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best |
| You know a nigga |
| I be tryin’to chill |
| But now then I’ma hafta run these niggas a drill (no doubt) |
| Ther comes a time in Every nigga life when he’s face to face with that ole' |
| Kill or be killed |
| And here I go again |
| Grabbin’my steel |
| Cuz now then I’ma hafta run these niggas a drill (run 'em) |
| There come a time in Ever nigga life when he’s face to face with that ole' |
| Kill or be killed |
| Ay yo Don’t make me have to body something |
| Fuck you and what you known for |
| To me you’re nothin' |
| I don’t see why in the world |
| To me you frontin' |
| And if you was that nigga |
| Then you still mean nothing |
| Homes (what) |
| My gun is bustin' |
| Fuck all y’all niggas my stomach is touchin' |
| And I be right there on Murdle Ave. |
| Come through |
| You bitch ass niggas wouldn’t know what to do |
| I get bullet proof love |
| Pounds and hugs |
| You get extorted by the thugs that gew up in your hood |
| You get killed fuckin’with P You really should |
| Not do that |
| I use that |
| Lugar good |
| Catch a bad one |
| Ran dunn raggity |
| You got fucked up and left for dead in the street |
| Yo Who wants it with Hav |
| Who want it with P Not near one of y’all |
| And I put that on me But ifâ ¦ |
| Yo Believe me dog there’s more than |
| Cockin’and squeezin’and |
| Afterward that nigga still be breathin’and |
| Who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then |
| For a reward nigga just might turn you in I take it further and I might just murder him |
| That mouthpiece all together |
| I’m curbin’him |
| It’s very clear and there’s nothin’to blur my lens |
| It’s very real |
| Ain’t got no time to pretend |
| Yo Feelin’it thugs |
| I dump a magazine on you dunn |
| I’ll run up on you niggas with the? |
| master? |
| glove |
| Dunn there’s nothin’for me to snap and get on tilt |
| I know it’s nothin’for you |
| The pain to have me killed |
| I respect the laws of war and love |
| I live by them shits |
| Y’all niggas not ready for this |
| You not knowin’how you about to get your head crushed |
| Spray it dunn |
| Straight out |
| Shit it when them guns come out |
| We’ve got to learn to swallow our pride |
| It’s hard just to let things ride |
| Maybe one day things will change |
| As of right now let me show you something |