Mobb Deep - All About It lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Yeah, dough rollers, cake makers

Bread winners, dead serious

I take mines in blood if they try stoppin' me gettin' it

It's nothin' you can tell me, I am deadly with this shit here

I am bout my business, we ain't bout this nightmare

I got you, you sleepin' on my niggas ready to fuck up

We more flier, more higher, more fire, we burnin' up

I just made 300k rappin' on stage

Y'all niggas broke, stay the fuck away from me

I am D, I am king, I am nothing like y'all

No purple light, I'm too ill, you niggas is not dope

Europe and you don't count, homie, you'z a pussycat

You fashion is trash and yo whole style is whack

You can't rap, you can't bag, no bad bitches, you soft as fuck

Copy us, you a thief nigga, you're lucky I don't just beat you up

Look, fuck you and your doors, huh!

Sit down, shut the fuck up

You envy I every move, please stop frontin'

(Hook x2)

We all about it, all about it

You official like me?!

Yeah, I doubt it

All about, we all about

You G'ed up like we?!

Yeah, I doubt it

(Verse 2)

Nigga, we a story line, shit we do, we do all the time

You just a corny nigga that lie up in yo rap lines

No hood pass can pass through

Real niggas dead, you shook one

Yellow tail between yo legs

Afraid of that jugg, son

We be in that party, there to bring that balance

That shit too goodjie, oh God, there go Heaven

Sippin' on sum' like mind on them asses

Skip all that smalltalk, find a motel, do bad shit

I be on my ab shit, get money, get more money

Couldn't burp all of me, that paper just be callin' me

This major league, I ain't intrigued

Put yo base at the mountain part, every time I sing

All day, nahwimean? Y'all niggas down the cream

Did what I had to, the hood brought out the best of me

Prime time, it's on, son, Mobb in that far front

Life not so awesome until you had a foursome

Three hoes!

(Hook x2)