| 歌曲 | Nighttime Vultures |
| 歌手 | Mobb Deep |
| 专辑 | Hell on Earth |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Johnson, Muchita, Woods |
| [00:27.69] | Yo I rose early mornin spread my wings yawnin |
| [00:30.13] | Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin |
| [00:32.94] | Look down and see dry blood all on my garment |
| [00:35.43] | It stained all my Guess farmer's colored enormous |
| [00:37.37] | I hopped up outta my bed holdin my head |
| [00:40.44] | Flashbacks of gun shots shot past my head |
| [00:43.12] | I can recall an eight man brawl three men fall |
| [00:45.74] | Bullets flew I had to drug my man behind a wall |
| [00:48.43] | Left a wet trail delivered these slugs like air mail |
| [00:50.80] | Directly at the cat that made my man blood spill |
| [00:53.11] | An eye for an eye you know my science of life |
| [00:56.16] | Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type |
| [00:58.41] | I kick the 98 shit for your ears to list |
| [01:01.28] | Nigga P where you headed it's time to pass kids |
| [01:03.96] | (what's the kids be doin' yo) |
| [01:05.27] | Kickin' rhymes that's true lies |
| [01:06.46] | Let me break 'em down to size minimize they air air time |
| [01:09.21] | After this you never will go back to that which |
| [01:11.76] | Sit back an' write half ass shit |
| [01:13.76] | The last official takin out the artificial |
| [01:15.95] | Let me relieve you replace that shit with some lethal |
| [01:19.46] | Mobb remember the name it's been along |
| [01:22.20] | That nigga's shook to death from the first f**kin song |
| [01:24.76] | Fluidly my mind flooded with jewels infinite |
| [01:27.01] | The kinda rap bandits in attics stuck on some live shit |
| [01:30.31] | Bear witness to this diligent street cat |
| [01:32.93] | I carry myself hold myself down in fact |
| [01:35.49] | This one dedicated to my niggaz on run |
| [01:37.86] | Holdin big gats go for your gun |
| [01:39.92] | Prepare to crush them we trust none |
| [01:41.48] | Man who ain't down with the clan |
| [01:43.35] | The Mobb dynasty apparantly you thought I was some other type |
| [01:45.98] | Nigga you could f**k with you shit outta luck |
| [01:48.28] | Boss I break your compass throw you way off course |
| [01:50.78] | We buildin from ground up startin from ground zero |
| [01:53.84] | Mafia on da see the name upon the mirror |
| [01:56.27] | Durable physically fit raps articulate |
| [01:58.71] | You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin ridiculous |
| [02:01.17] | Still facinated by my ste |
| [02:03.85] | Little P wanna be me huh you no D |
| [02:06.26] | One time son you know we be the illest in this |
| [02:09.19] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [02:11.94] | The big mouth cat ship'll sink to the bottom |
| [02:14.44] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |
| [02:15.29] | Yo crushed grills dollar bills swiss suit on |
| [02:19.97] | Screw on drysell nigga with his loot on |
| [02:21.97] | Watch this gun glock less fiends scopin out my rock shit |
| [02:25.84] | Diamond on some H&R Block shit |
| [02:27.40] | Hear me gets Larry and his sneakers are shot |
| [02:30.02] | Word to me Dunn the uniform do mean a lot |
| [02:32.58] | I approach lit up cousin sit up matter of fact get up |
| [02:36.20] | What fuss on the bottom face slit up |
| [02:38.13] | Yeah where you from I'm from here |
| [02:39.88] | You know Brina and Javier and Little Life doin thirty years |
| [02:43.00] | Analyzin this wise guy a look alike first prize guy |
| [02:46.93] | Lit up the thai said riiiight |
| [02:48.86] | Emotionally playin him close like I'm suppossed to be |
| [02:51.80] | Somethin spoke to me it was this little nigga pokin me |
| [02:54.17] | I heard sirens now turn around about to hit em |
| [02:57.05] | Son was pro nine with the emblem |
| [02:58.99] | Grabbed my goose down the walkie-talkie |
| [03:00.67] | Foul I'm loose now shot went off knocked the juice down |
| [03:04.35] | It ricocheted and hit a GS now here comes EMS Dunn was leanin near a ZX |
| [03:09.16] | Next time shit's parental God slap fire out yer mental |
| [03:12.29] | Jet in a boat with rims to mental |
| [03:14.04] | |
| [03:14.85] | One time son you know we be the illest in this |
| [03:17.60] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [03:19.72] | The big mouth cat ship'll sink to the bottom |
| [03:22.32] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |
| [03:24.32] | |
| [03:25.51] | We be the illest in this |
| [03:27.44] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [03:30.37] | The big mouth cat ship'll sink to the bottom |
| [03:32.74] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Johnson, Muchita, Woods |
| [00:27.69] | Yo I rose early mornin spread my wings yawnin |
| [00:30.13] | Vague memory of last night now it' s all dawnin |
| [00:32.94] | Look down and see dry blood all on my garment |
| [00:35.43] | It stained all my Guess farmer' s colored enormous |
| [00:37.37] | I hopped up outta my bed holdin my head |
| [00:40.44] | Flashbacks of gun shots shot past my head |
| [00:43.12] | I can recall an eight man brawl three men fall |
| [00:45.74] | Bullets flew I had to drug my man behind a wall |
| [00:48.43] | Left a wet trail delivered these slugs like air mail |
| [00:50.80] | Directly at the cat that made my man blood spill |
| [00:53.11] | An eye for an eye you know my science of life |
| [00:56.16] | Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type |
| [00:58.41] | I kick the 98 shit for your ears to list |
| [01:01.28] | Nigga P where you headed it' s time to pass kids |
| [01:03.96] | what' s the kids be doin' yo |
| [01:05.27] | Kickin' rhymes that' s true lies |
| [01:06.46] | Let me break ' em down to size minimize they air air time |
| [01:09.21] | After this you never will go back to that which |
| [01:11.76] | Sit back an' write half ass shit |
| [01:13.76] | The last official takin out the artificial |
| [01:15.95] | Let me relieve you replace that shit with some lethal |
| [01:19.46] | Mobb remember the name it' s been along |
| [01:22.20] | That nigga' s shook to death from the first f kin song |
| [01:24.76] | Fluidly my mind flooded with jewels infinite |
| [01:27.01] | The kinda rap bandits in attics stuck on some live shit |
| [01:30.31] | Bear witness to this diligent street cat |
| [01:32.93] | I carry myself hold myself down in fact |
| [01:35.49] | This one dedicated to my niggaz on run |
| [01:37.86] | Holdin big gats go for your gun |
| [01:39.92] | Prepare to crush them we trust none |
| [01:41.48] | Man who ain' t down with the clan |
| [01:43.35] | The Mobb dynasty apparantly you thought I was some other type |
| [01:45.98] | Nigga you could f k with you shit outta luck |
| [01:48.28] | Boss I break your compass throw you way off course |
| [01:50.78] | We buildin from ground up startin from ground zero |
| [01:53.84] | Mafia on da see the name upon the mirror |
| [01:56.27] | Durable physically fit raps articulate |
| [01:58.71] | You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin ridiculous |
| [02:01.17] | Still facinated by my ste |
| [02:03.85] | Little P wanna be me huh you no D |
| [02:06.26] | One time son you know we be the illest in this |
| [02:09.19] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [02:11.94] | The big mouth cat ship' ll sink to the bottom |
| [02:14.44] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |
| [02:15.29] | Yo crushed grills dollar bills swiss suit on |
| [02:19.97] | Screw on drysell nigga with his loot on |
| [02:21.97] | Watch this gun glock less fiends scopin out my rock shit |
| [02:25.84] | Diamond on some H R Block shit |
| [02:27.40] | Hear me gets Larry and his sneakers are shot |
| [02:30.02] | Word to me Dunn the uniform do mean a lot |
| [02:32.58] | I approach lit up cousin sit up matter of fact get up |
| [02:36.20] | What fuss on the bottom face slit up |
| [02:38.13] | Yeah where you from I' m from here |
| [02:39.88] | You know Brina and Javier and Little Life doin thirty years |
| [02:43.00] | Analyzin this wise guy a look alike first prize guy |
| [02:46.93] | Lit up the thai said riiiight |
| [02:48.86] | Emotionally playin him close like I' m suppossed to be |
| [02:51.80] | Somethin spoke to me it was this little nigga pokin me |
| [02:54.17] | I heard sirens now turn around about to hit em |
| [02:57.05] | Son was pro nine with the emblem |
| [02:58.99] | Grabbed my goose down the walkietalkie |
| [03:00.67] | Foul I' m loose now shot went off knocked the juice down |
| [03:04.35] | It ricocheted and hit a GS now here comes EMS Dunn was leanin near a ZX |
| [03:09.16] | Next time shit' s parental God slap fire out yer mental |
| [03:12.29] | Jet in a boat with rims to mental |
| [03:14.04] | |
| [03:14.85] | One time son you know we be the illest in this |
| [03:17.60] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [03:19.72] | The big mouth cat ship' ll sink to the bottom |
| [03:22.32] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |
| [03:24.32] | |
| [03:25.51] | We be the illest in this |
| [03:27.44] | Push the shit back QBC gat plottin to move back |
| [03:30.37] | The big mouth cat ship' ll sink to the bottom |
| [03:32.74] | Easily overthrowin niggaz rollin over niggaz |