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Can't Get Enough Of It Lyrics – Mobb Deep


Can't Get Enough Of It

Mobb Deep
Song Writer(s): Gee, General, Jackson, G, Johnson, Albert J, Muchita, Kejuan
Publisher: JUVENILE HELL PUBLISHING, P. NOID PUBLISHING, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - MGB SONGS,



QBC
About to take over your area
Yo


Left to right, protect the life, guard my castle
When goin' at you, take it to the gats if I have to
It's the h***le, jealous thugs I suppose squeeze
Turn that *** to Swiss cheese, leave permanent holes
And to them hoes, you know how it go, no dough
'Cuz they su**ect to wakin' with cash and go crazy
Yeah, they bangin', baby, Havoc representin' for them *****z
That don't trick, lady less, just ***ociates
Appropriate, no doubt, but bust it


I love this rap **** got me fillin' mad clips
Perhaps it's them fake rappers, but they damn good actors
From population, through the math I subtract them
You hear no laughter, QBC the thug factor
You *****z ain't worth the punch, back snatch ya
Pitbull attack ya, and half snap ya
Kodak moments I capture, like an escaped convict
Pearl Harbor, bomb ****
Handle B-I, on some calm ****


I can't get enough of it, the rough ****, grenade lyrics
My appearance is thug, rap slug ritual
For every dollar gotta *****'s blood chiseled, the slug sizzle
Pistol-whip tight, night monopoly
Four 380's in the prophecy, the bigger I got
Handle B I, smoke a C I, snuff a C O
Can't you see, I'm the Total, vocals is low blow
Barely soldierable reinformed the man from Nahwan
(Nahwan)


Toe to toe complex the next expert, who's in control?
Episode, ya can't control your fascination
Hell is the name, two guns that look the same
Frame of thought change, first we live then we abort
Cloth Polo Sport, catch a ***** on his sports
Talk back I'll leave ya jacked, rap format, I'm hostile
Wild out for snakeness equals foul
General G, blowin' Dutches in the train


Yo, the NYC, M O B B thug ****
(And that's my ****)
I can't get enough of it
Either ***k with it or don't ***k with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your knot split, aiyyo


I can't get enough of it
Either ***k with it, or don't ***k with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your knot split
We out to win and that's it, we out to win it like this


It's like this kid, aiyyo
We shut it down like the news and blast like fresh tecs
Out the box, we outbox, get suplexed
Take notes *****, best check the index
Look over anything that you might've missed
You overlooked the part with some unified terrorists
Pirates, straight off the ship, and mad starvin'
Anchored to land and now we runnin wild poundin'


On imbecile *****z who ain't got they feet grounded
Precise, astonishin' shots split ya skin's top
We sent pops, catch you from two blocks
Don't run up on you chargin, with hot ****, he felt it, alarmin
Shockin', surprisin' ****, left you crawlin'
Dangerous, umm, and ready to rock
This man's hot, your flesh start to boilin' hot
Rhymes solid like a lead pipe, that bleeds your knot


Knot headed *****z get knocked out a lot
Kick down your chain-locked door, we raise spot
My clique got a deadbolt lock, you rather not Duke
Stormin' through the crowd, hard to see comin' through
(Watch out, watch out, watch out, comin' through, comin' through kid)


Spill my over-proof is drippin' from my temple
Lay on the wall and watch all y'all
You can't injure a ninja who crept and took fall
Surrounded by crime cats, time for tap jaws
Leave red stains on clothes, carpets and floors
Word up


Aiyyo, we bang like the Tunnel and jam like broke gats
One hundred and oh, ***** go check the stats
QB, yeah, that name hold weight and ring bells
All you *****z shook and it ain't hard to tell
Major clientele, the Infamous cartel
Catch a buck fifty, them stars we scar well
Hard luck, got g***ed up and starstruck


Then got stuck in one stroke, the Mobb clutch
Laid up, sippin' all types of ****, get ya chick bent
Talk the ***** to death til' there's no info left
Homicidal clepto, like the lye leaf I'm petrol
Regulate the Metropolitan, *****z gettin bodied in
In the lobby-in, lock the door, it ain't safe, kid
Take it how you take it, grab a hold and embrace it


Yo, the NYC, M O B B thug ****
(And that's my ****)
I can't get enough of it
Either ***k with it or don't ***k with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your knot split, aiyyo


I can't get enough of it
Either ***k with it or don't ***k with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your knot split
We out to win and that's it, we out to win it like this


That's my ****, yo

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