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Mobb Deep ft. Kool G Rap - The Realest (Music Video)

This is a Fan Made Unofficial Video i made for Mobb Deep Song: The Realist (Featuring Kool G Rap) Mobb Deep was an American hip hop and music production duo from New York City. The duo consisted of rappers Prodigy and Havoc. They are considered to be among the principal progenitors of hardcore East Coast hip hop and hip hop in the mid-1990s. Their best-known albums are The Infamous (1995), Hell on Earth (1996) and Murda Muzik (1999), and their most successful singles were "Shook Ones (Part II)" and "Survival of the Fittest." They were known for their dark and hardcore delivery. The duo disbanded in 2012, but reunited the following year. Prodigy died in June 2017. Nathaniel Thomas Wilson (born July 20, 1968), better known by his stage name Kool G Rap (or simply G Rap), is an American rapper. He began his career in the mid-1980s as one half of the group Kool G Rap & DJ Polo and as a member of the Juice Crew. He is widely considered to be one of the most influential and skilled MCs of all time, and a pioneer of mafioso rap/street/hardcore content and multisyllabic rhyming. On his album The Giancana Story, he stated that the "G" in his name stands for "Giancana" (after the mobster Sam Giancana), but on other occasions he has stated that it stands for "Genius". He has also been cited as a major influence to some of hip-hop's most critically acclaimed figures such as The Notorious B.I.G., Nas, Eminem and Jay-Z, as well as many underground rappers. Lyrics: [Intro: Prodigy & Kool G Rap] This the killa's shit, dunn No doubt, the undisputed [Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap] For street niggas livin' with they lives on the line For young guns comin' up durin' these times For police who find drugs, lettin’ niggas slide For niggas out slingin', like 4 in the night For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike For bootleg liquor on a Sunday night This be the realest shit you heard in ya life [Verse 1: Kool G Rap] Yo, when the gat's revealed, you cats get peeled, and that's the deal Fuck a bitch-ass that switch fast, niggas that lack the real When the slugs burst, G Rap be aimin' at your mug first Niggas is blood-thirst, we'll see who get plugged worst We dug earth, the place we put the nickel-plate is to your facial Bullets ain't racial, kid, they only hate you My nine'll seem like it's a time machine — B.C. date you Jackin' you more than Ripper My fifth's a organ shifter The human organism lifter You'll be hearin' organs if ya leavin' orphans, if ya Let these fours hit ya where the Lord split ya I forbid ya to bump heads with those that dump lead Accurate shots in back of your knot, leavin' one dead G Rap, Havoc and Prodigy Let's put these bitch niggas where bodies be, dunn Yo, if it gotta be, it gotta be [Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap] [Verse 2: Havoc] When the gat spits, some niggas get blown off the atlas The half is — unsolved mystery re-enactments get practiced What you lack is — you think like the average Jakes dumbfound and leavin' crime scenes entangled Nothin' but cannons, gat conspicuous [???] or branded, with the serial scratched Bad apple outta the batch, dunn, they made me like that If I could push back the clock, probably leave it like that Draw blood for my niggas G.O.D, Ty Nitty and Twin And Twin is not here, plus my kin Killa B forever with me, quick to set it with me Enter QB to show love throughout the years with me You got guns? We got guns — the serious ones! Leavin' foul powder stuck in your lungs We come from where niggas look out for they dun-dunns Love, never disrespect, hit niggas with re-direct [Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap] [Verse 3: Prodigy] Never prejudge, it be the humble that squeeze slugs It be the ones standin' still that'll peel guns Spill blood for my dunns thuggin' for me Man, you don't wanna get involved fuckin' with P I spent more nights illin', less nights chillin' The more shots they hold, the better they feel it What be the deal is? Some killers like to hide behind specs Others got blatant disrespect, and the rest Are so young that you wouldn't even expect To be burstin' off guns like a Vietnam vet On the steps, sittin' in the staircase bent Thinkin' on ways to take another man head Go to war with niggas that's against what I rep I settle things with a heavy metal fifth Change clips, switch clothes after I spit Place niggas back in they space, fuck is on your mind, kid? [Chorus: Prodigy & Kool G Rap] For street niggas livin' with they lives on the line For young guns comin' up durin' these times For police who find drugs, let niggas slide For niggas out slingin', like 4 in the night For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike For bootleg liquor on a Sunday night This be the realest shit you heard in your life Support the Content via Cash App: https://cash.app/$Sykopatheist