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Viewing Lyrics for QU Hectic:

Artist:Mobb Deep
Taken from the album The Infamous by Mobb Deep
Album:The Infamous
Track:QU Hectic
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:Havoc] f--k it kid whattup Queens in this motherf--ker
(Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)

(Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)
[Prod] Queensbridge in the house aiyyo wordup

[Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son
(Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)

[Ty] Whattup whattup?
[Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?
(The fattie's
[Ty] I don't know (damn!)
[Ty] I think Twins laid up
[Havoc] Aiyyo
Son gimme two Hennessee
Son I want two Henessee's yo!
Straight yo, word up man!

Aiyyo what up with them Queens n---az man!
Hey, f--k you!

What? What the f--k, what?
Think they killers or somethin man
Ay f--k you money,
whattup kid
*more chaos*

I open my eyes to the streets
where I was raised as a man
And learned to use my hands for protection
in scuffles,
throw all my blows in doubles
I'm coming from Queens motherf--ker carrying guns in couples

And wilding, a Q-U soldier
From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge
it's only crack sales makin n---az act like that
Back in the days we could scrap, now you
lay on your back
As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10

And rather live the life of crime
With my best stock connection connected in two

It's live Boo start s--t too wild for you
Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down
when you outta town represent your ground
Them n---az bleed just like us so show em where we
come from
Queens; leavin n---az done Son

The Mobb gets hectic
is for real up in Queens we get hectic
s--t is for real we abouts to get hectic (3X)

As we sling on the corners like we always do
Son get that loot
quick, spending dough like I never had s--t
I'm living large pushin luxury cars

Though that s--t is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred
Permanently bed-ridden

And if you're p---y, then motherf--ker get in where you fit in
As I walk around the
Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me
That's my philosophy
cause nowadays you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a n---a senseless
try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me
Son I got em shook grab a little baby for
You got drama run for shelter for real
Pour some beer for the ill ain't no
time to chill
Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this
Wet em up with the Mac
scratch em off my list
Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it
Til you
bumped heads with the Havoc
Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet

When I c--k back the heat, whole crews retreat

Ain't nothing soft
or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I c--k back the heat whole crews retreat

We gets hectic
s--t is for real we abouts to get hectic (2X)

Everything is real inside my mind; these days
you can't make it if you
ain't affiliated with crime
A lifetime of street living
Throughout the beef I've
accumulated many slugs have been given
But wilding ain't the way to be living
only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering
Or locked up, caught inside the beast

Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own
In a
cell locked down not far from home
And at the same time on the outside I'm representing

Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping
Getting high, it's cause of the lye,
I can't lie
I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky
Why come around if you
afraid of what's over here
My man Havoc put the bug in my ear
On the real, for real,
but wait it gets realer
Real like an innocent child that turn killer
It's thing like
that that only makes things iller
and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer

[It's] only facts coming out of my mouth feeds
As far as I can see these streets is
getting sour
Q, U, too much drama to get into
And n---az regret when they begin to

Regardless of your name or what you been through
Pause for a second, open your eyes
and think dude
Life ain't the game that it seems to be
f--k a fantasy I'm leaving in
Caught up in this untouchable mentality
Hit you up bad, make you loose a few
I need to slow down, movin through life at a high speed
Watchin all the
slow runners pass by me
I can see through you, due to, my Queens education
in behalf of this drug-game nation
The Foundation, the Queens nation

Up in
Queens, s--t is for real we abouts to get hectic
Word up
Shaolin, s--t is for real
we abouts to get hectic
Word up kid
The B.K., the s--t is for real we abouts to get
KnowhatI'msayin? (No doubt!)
And Manhattan, s--t is for real we abouts to get
Up in the Bronx we abouts to get hectic
Word up, knowhatI'msayin? The whole
world kid
s--t is over dead, Mobb Deep say party UHH
KnowhatI'msayin? Party UHH

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