Drop A Gem On 'Em Chords by Mobb Deep

[Start]

[Verse]
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■   Once again
         Abm                                  
It's the infamous back in the house once again
     Abm                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
     Abm                               
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
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The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
              Ab7
Drop a gem on 'em
                  Ab7                         
It's the infamous back in the house once again
     Ab7                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
Ab7                                    
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
Abm                                            
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
     Abm         
Drop a gem on 'em
           Abm   
Drop a gem on 'em
     Abm                                      
Sick and tired ugly fake crooks need to retire
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They got you gassed take a match and smack fire out your
                                   Ab7
Maggot ass Havoc represent for the QBC
                                    Ab7           
Smoke that ass like a loosie though I need to quit
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Fuck it I love it
       Ab7                                           
Like a cloud over the projects your game I'm above it
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It's combat gats bangers and all that
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You's a small cat whatever you on get off that
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I mention nothin' but the real shit presentin'
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The hollowtip crew fortyonest side convention
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Stride full you halfsteppin'
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Like a fresh TEC out of the box yo niggas I'm testin'
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That's no question bitchass have you confessin'
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Like a DT left in state of depression
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You under pressure in tag no doubt catcher
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The snitchsnatcher shooken with asthma you Casper
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You yell my name that's only givin' me props
     Ab7                                               
Plus the fans that you got wonderin' what's got you hot
Ab7                                          
It's TuNot knocked out the box and got rocked
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Got raped on the Island you officially got


[Chorus]
     Ab7                                           
Kick that thug shit Vibe magazine on some love shit
Ab7                                                        
Keep it real kid 'cause you don't know who you fuckin' with
Ab7                                           
It's the infamous back in the house once again
     Ab7                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
Ab7                                    
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
Ab7                                            
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
       Ab7       
Drop a gem on 'em
         Ab7                                  
It's the infamous back in the house once again
     Ab7                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
Ab7                                    
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
Ab7                                            
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
           Abm   
Drop a gem on 'em
              Abm    
Drop a gem on 'em son
Abm                               
You know I got jewels infinite son


[Verse]
        Abm                                      
Yo Yeah likewise tired of rap guys that's faggots
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Yeah P'll shut eyes and swole up your whole outside
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I baptize niggas get wet hit up your backside
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Get claptized and set straight put on your head straight
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Watch out for these upstate cats
                Abm                                              
Be leery of New Yiddy niggas with gats with the wall on they back
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Rikers Island flashbacks of the house you got scufted in
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You would think that gettin' your head shot's enough but then
Abm                        
Now you wanna go at my team
                          Abm                
Must have been drunk when you wrote that shit
                             Abm          
Too bad you had to did it to your own self
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My rebellion retaliate
      Abm                     
I had the whole New York state
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Aimin' at your face at the gate
Ab7                                         
Bottom line off top soon as you came through
Ab7                                           
Shots flew don't even know the half of my crew
      Ab7                                               
I got a hundred strongarm niggas ready to rock your shit
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Clocks tick your days are numbered in low digits
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You look suspicious suspect niggas is bitches
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Get chopped up Grade A meat somethin' delicious
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And laced back up two G's worth of stitches
Ab7                                                  
To reconstruct your face and learn how to speak again
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My mob's like a bunch of wild Puerto Ricans
     Ab7                                            
With bangers the size of African spears it's warfare
       Abm                                       
In the arena we turn arenas into house of horrors
Ab7                                                               
It's Terrordome when you see my clique you need to run behind shit
          Ab7                   
You got a gat you better find it
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And use that shit think fast and get reminded
   Ab7                                          
Of robberies in Manhattan you know what happened
Ab7                            
Sixty G's worth of gun clappin'
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Who shot ya
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You probably screamed louder than an opera
             Ab7
New York got ya 
        Ab7                          
Now you wanna use my Mobb as a crutch
     Ab7                                 
What you think you can't get bucked again
     Ab7  
Once again


[Chorus]
Ab7                         
Back in the house once again
     Ab7                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
Ab7                                    
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
Ab7                                            
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend
       Ab7       
Drop a gem on 'em
         Ab7                                  
It's the infamous back in the house once again
     Ab7                                            
Live the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems
Ab7                                    
Pull gats like a basehead pull on stems
Ab7                                            
The Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend


[Outro]
                  Abm Ab7
Drop a gem on 'em ■   ■  


[End]