1. Forever Mobbin (Intro) 2. Head Shots 3. Drillin Ft. Reek Da Villian 4. Close Range 5. On God Ft. Flee Lord 6. Forever Mobbin 7. Good Morning 8. Fit for the War Ft. Big Twins 9. Me. Ft. Rob Gates 10. It Ain't Fair 11. Reno Speaks 12. Hoody Season Ft. Reno 13. Motivated 14. Criminal Minded Ft. Reno
Longtime Mobb Deep affiliate Nyce Da Future and Rochester, New York legend Eto have linked up, which is a problem for the industry. The duo follow up their highly slept on EP "THE PERFECT STORM," with a full length Nyce solo album titled "FOREVER MOBBIN."
Fully produced by ETO.
The lead single dropping tonight at midnight titled "ON GOD" features Eto and Flee Lord.
Available on all streaming platforms at midnight.
Album lands everywhere music is streamed and sold on July 8th.
P Is Forever and continues to live on through his timeless music. "You Will See" featuring Berto Rich is the first of many posthumous releases from the hip hop legend.
Fuck is everybody so mad at the south for (why) Learn how to switch ya style up go southpaw( you can't) If you didn't mean to say it what you open ya mouth for Better reason for me just to open ya scalp more (uh-huh) All these methaphors and similes are memories I'm about to expose these young dudes identity I'm still slick with the tongue Quick wit a gun Give back to whoever I'm as real as they come Muah is amongst the apprentices And these little dudes is just playing with sentences The differences is They do it for less I do it for best How many live niggas you know that can do it to death yes Life is a bitch and I came in it Similar to melo when comes to the game winners Whatever duke We can lock up or slug it out You would be amazed how we just thug it out what!!!!
[Hook: repeat 2X] Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out Let ya pants sag just thug it on out New York City thug it on out It can get ugly
[Verse 2] Can hit my target with a slug I'm hawk it The way the bullets come out the thompson is awkward I understand spanish much better than I talk it (vato) I'm always down bottom but I stay on some New York Shit Right now the budget is real tight I just might I feel like like I can drop whenever I feel like Screw what the odds is The boy got the artful dogers sitting on top of the nik boots marvlous Compare me to nothing around in town Unless it's the 2 up in there air or under the ground 25 357's all chrome heads Baseball gloves the champoin hoodies the conehead Me I get the loot and route before I have to shoot it out My flows like a needle right before you get a rootcanal We the one's locking up slug it out show you what a thug about It's a damn shame how we thug it out
[Hook]
[Verse 3] Took care of my business with diddy Now I'm waiting for the ryders and jimmy to slide me a couple of pennies Something mean from the phillipines on my chest and Catching NCAA in high-def'n I don't have a problem with squeezin a quarter Or getting a liter of water just to finish the order Screw 5 months with no d's we can flood it out I know what exactly want me to do is thug it out
[Hook] Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out Let ya pants sag just thug it on out New York City thug it on out
It can get ugly it can get ugly it can get ugly it can get ugly
Producer jxkecregan is back with a new single titled "The Meeting" featuring Nyce Da Future, the capo of Eto's Front Row Regale, and LordMobb artist G4 Jag.
In this clip, Tony Yayo echoed Boosie’s oft-referred to phrase of rappers dying in their own hoods as a result of people being “hypnotized with hatred.” Tony spoke about how he recognized that early on but also said there are a different set of issues one has to face when you move out of the hood. He was speaking specifically about racial tensions that exist in suburban neighborhoods and the issues he still faces where he lives. Lastly, he shares some advice that 50 Cent once gave him about how to avoid a similar fate.
[Intro: Mister Cee] I don't give a fuck who's first or who's last The Dipset is gonna rock this shit out at a drop of a brick, nigga I don't care what y'all say, I don't care what y'all do But y'all better rep Harlem until the god-damned music is through Mister Cee, let's Go
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana] All eyes on the honorable, who? Dipset, back to the grill again live at the barbecue Beefs on, all my kids ride like a carnival Heat's drawn, all you kids lie, like carpet do Get up and get ready, what up? The kids ready Now that I'm back, the game is fucked, the bitch let me You front, you stunt, you get heat, clown Yeah, punks jump up, to get beat down
[Verse 2: Jim Jones] Now eight years ago, I played the bench with dimes Everybody in my park was getting bent off dimes Pitchin' packs on the block, tryin' to get us some sneakers Sippin' yak, Henney, rock, puffin' nickels of reefer I'm pumpin' on the strip, in the midst of the drug trade I'm watching for the blitz in the midst of the drug raid For niggas gotta eat, it's like my stomach is touching back New York's rider man, for you suckers I'm fuckin' back
[Verse 3: Hell Rell] Now, can I kick it? Yes, I can They wanna know if I'm G'd up, yes, I am Look, I overpaid my dues, I almost made the news The block kinda hot but the cocaine gon' move If I was a brick, you wouldn't know what to do with me You'd probably cook me up, get a stem, and start using me Nobody built me, I made myself And you don't know how to shoot guns, you'd graze yourself
[Verse 4: JR Writer] I was a fiend, before I became a teen It was dreams, toss for the latest beams Made me cream 'cause hey, they kept the kept the powder in the tray Way before it was Maybelene I'm into major stacks, major stats, hate on that Cam, holla 'cause I'm gonna bring his label plaques That ain't made of plat', whoa, your jewelery ain't gold You cop your jewelery from Hov, they all fade to black
[Verse 5: 40 Cal] When I was nine years old, I realized who was the road At the end I cop a Benz when I chop some O's, 40 Smokin' lye, optimoz, poppin' mo's, we both shoppin' Difference is you coppin' clothes, I'll show you how to drop a Rolls Whether a Phantom or a flower, I'm a killer like Jaffi Joe I'm from where they made the cocky flow While hoes puck up on my stick, like you trying to hit a hockey goal
[Verse 6: Un Kasa] I keep a nine in my dresser, lyrical professor Keep you under pressure, ain't a nigga better Mind like a computer, sick shooters Yo, your fam goin' to war with six shooters? I bone bitches with coupes and big hooters Give head, and piff Buddha, pump bricks and sip 'Lúa How you hard? You runnin' with state troopers My niggas is straight shooters, cock back, and straight shoot you
[Outro: Mister Cee] Not in my book, never that, nigga I'll ask y'all niggas to go till the motherfuckin' beat stops When I had the Dipset right, I had Juelz Santana, Jim Jones Hell Rell, JR Writer, 40 Cal, Un Kasa, Dipset forever, nigga Mister Cee signin' off, Duke Da God
In this clip, Tony Yayo recounted the infamous studio brawl between Murder Inc. and G-Unit and revealed that things could’ve gotten far worse had they been armed inside the studio. Despite the chaos that ensued, Yayo said 50 walked away from the melee with just a "scratch."
In this clip, Tony Yayo detailed getting the news that 50 Cent was shot 9 times in front of his grandparents' house in Queens. Yayo said 50 didn't allow visitors while in the hospital for 13 days after the shooting. Yayo described the change in 50's voice after recovering, stating that it was a couple of weeks after the incident that he finally saw 50 who he said had only lost weight.
The Lox heavy spitter Styles P is back with another Ghost Mix. This time he borrows Pusha T and JAY-Z's "Neck & Wrist" instrumental and puts his own spin on it.
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