Testi:
Mobb Deep Amerikaz Nightmare

[Havoc] Yea.. Amerikaz Motherfuckin Nightmare bitch [Havoc] They wanna know, where the hood at, nigga we right here Live in the flesh with the Tec's

peasants, the streets need our presence They not gettin fed from them other guys We in the hood like drugs, if we ain't out on tour with Mobb Deep written

what my machines did That I got from my niggaz from Queensbridge, you ain't seen shit Take a shot of my liquor, then I pull on the trigger Rollin in with the Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Gun wars, money, hustle, the hoes Niggaz that don't get along for life, that's how it go Momma's victim, take care of there kids, and let 'em

(featuring Lil' Jon) [Lil Jon] This some of that real gangsta motherfuckin shit nigga (yeah!) Yeahhhh! For all the real niggaz out there (yeah!) You

t give a loud motherfuck about who you are What's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved (*BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM*) is all you hearin when you go at the Mobb

grass grow past my Nikes Summertime in our wife beats, boiled this brick outside with thermo shirts underneath tees I stalely keep a mack on me, and let people Try and contest Mobb Deep

in a slump cause you not listening We hold our own and earn our keep And never ever get more than the one eye sleep [Prodigy] (We up!) Word man (We up!) I be havin nightmares

cuffs We about to, girl We about to, girl We about to, girl We about to, girl We about to, girl Yo, party over here ain't shit over there The Mobb Deep