Mobb Deep - If It's Alright lyrics

[Produced by Havoc] [Hook] [Prodigy] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew [Havoc] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Hav representing from the Mobb Deep Crew [Big Noyd] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Noyd representing from the Queensbridge Crew [Verse 1: Big Noyd] I'm representin', you know I'm representing kid check me Got to pack the gat when the beef is getting heavy I'm going all out You know moves I never fake But every time I blink at night all I see is snakes And I'm alone Trapped in this trife life zone But f** it, y'know I'm turning snakes to stones You say to ya man that I'm p**y but you wonder You stupid, I'm putting n***as 6ft under So check my style go deep into foul I was catching rats with the tecks since Juvenile Listen, cut your conversation 'til I'm finished I'm about to give the definitions to the rhymes I'm kicking Real reality, life is just a tradegy kid Don't get mad at me 'Cus that's the way ya had to be Struggling Striving Asking why my peoples dying Its too late to ask shawty, who got hit with the iron gat All up in his back Like my man P said it's that unknown fact But it's like that The drama get iller than in the projects Catch a rat with the what what (nickel-plated tec) Guns are blasting, bodies dropping to the floor faster Than years are pa**ing and I'm gasping for air I swear '94 kick it raw. The BIG NOYD kick it hardcore Escalate, elevate my rhymes doing another level Huh, Im I share my feelings with the devil (Im fiending!) No you got me dreaming Like Christopher Williams a bip in a BM [Hook] [Big Noyd] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Noyd representing from the Queensbridge Crew [Prodigy] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew [Havoc] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Hav representing from the Queensbridge Crew [Verse 2: Havoc] Ayo it's the hard times that got me generating hard rhymes I'm confined to the projects running from one time Confide in my peoples they confide in me 'Cus if It's alright with them if it's all right with me So we be, upstairs at the tables planning Thinking of ways we can make this happen On this planet, I'm struggling Wanna be hustling So I'm ready to face any kind of repercussion If its Jail or d**h, crippled up or broke The only thing I'm thinking is slinging that Coke To get on son, hitting n***as off for packs Only n***as from my block 'cus we get down like that As I combat the snakes and rats, watch my back Don't wanna be the one caught swallowing cracks Looking reazy, before it goes down I be ready on point Jump on my bike and get deady It's a family thing. I got love for my crew Pour some beer for the n***as that ain't here (True) Yeah my man Richie Lou, rest in Peace To my man Poochy you know we still love you My man Loui Lloyd, WeeWop, and all of that My man Tyeed Word Up just keeping it real, Ill Will and you won't stop [Hook] [Havoc] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Hav representing from the Mobb deep Crew [Big Noyd] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big Noyd representing from the Queensbridge Crew [Prodigy] It's alright with me if it's all right with you Big P representing from the Queensbridge Crew [Verse 3: Prodigy] Don't ask why It's just like that. I was brought up to live the wrong way At night to God I pray Will he let me breathe another 24 hours of air? I really don't deserve it But really I don't care From what I see, whatever is, it's meant to be So untill I drop, its the crime life for me Some say I need help, because the way i'm living's sick I reply mind for own, 'fore you be another vict' Many years of corruption, what will I end up with? Nothing but a pocket of memories of foul sh** committed as a youngster Grand larcenist/petty thief Yo imma make this brief In my early years, I was living fouler than most Smile all up in your face take your money and get ghost sh** ain't right And I might regret it later that night While I be laying in bed holding my thoughts tight Waking up early in the me-our Do my thing correct so it don't lead to the p now 'Cus f** that sh**, I'll rather roam the streets freely Plan a box to get Send you home hurt, crying, broke feeling upset Don't take it personal, I'm only tryna live Tonight we taking donations so what you got to give? The dirt underneath my fingernails got a story to tell of they own All things is shown, ain't nothing to hide. I speak the raw truth Uncut Rewind my whole verse if there is anything you overlooked 'Cus I don't got time for your bullsh** talk 'cus n***as getting murdered in the streets of New York So at the same time, I'm outside taking mine I'm taking yours 'til I hit the figures in the fours.. [Outro] Yeah Uh huh I wanna give a shout out to my man up north My man Stowbo (Yeah) hold your head baby Be home in a little while No Doubt, I wanna give a shoutout to all the brothers that's doing it real Ya know what I'm saying Word up Peace out to my man T there up north Representing to the fullest Mobb Deep in the house (yeah) All the family that pa**ed away '95 We won't forget you '95 and you don't stop ...we won't forget you....representing.. ..representing.. ..representing....we won't forget you...