Dudley Boyz lyrics

by

Prodigy of Mobb Deep


[Intro: Action Bronson​​]
Bam Bam!
Queens, it's me

[Verse 1: Action Bronson​​]
I peel steel sh*t like string cheese
River Monsters playing on the big screen
I've been flickin' knives since I was 15
I'm just a kid from Queens, nothing don't mean sh*t to me
Victory, my life is like a breakfast at Tiffany's
M5 sounding like a symphony
These people jealous 'cause no motherf*cker sick as me
I bag 330, 40 home runs, 137 RBIs, 50 stolen bases
Hold this face lift
I should have bought a bracelet
I guess I'm old, impatient
Time is of the essence shorty face it
I all-suede everything, spaceship
Put your pus*y right here so I can taste it

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, shot him so quick I forgot to put my gloves on
Bullets soundin' like a love song
Roll him in the Persian rug
Soon as the buckshots hit 'em he started coughin' blood
Neighborhood tracksuits, but you ain't ran sh*t
Pistol whip him so hard, f*cked up his dandruff
Kicks too plush, the Public School's nubuck
Grenade launcher lookin' like Manute Bol
Searchin' for loopholes (boom)
Fell asleep in the law library
Me and LaRusso
Get the knives from Julio
Buck the n*gga if he move once
Black still in the hole he got 14 months
Work from the DR she stuck it in her c*nt
We back, flip a thousand packs, relax
Last Kwanza we bought each other Jags
Mines was all glass, skrrrrrrrrr!
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