Ooh Gettin Out of Hand All Over Again I Just Want You to Mistreat Me
Infamy Album
Artist(s): Mobb Deep
Cover Art
Tracklist
Pray for Me
length: 3:23
performer: Lil' Mo
Pray for me, pray for me
Pray for me, pray for me (yeah)
Pray for me, just pray for me
(It's over *****)
Living life with all this thugness, destruction this violence
My projects I'm a rep to the fullness
You know it (yeah, you know, understand this)
I'm always gon' be infamous (it's over, it's over)
until the day he layin' me down to rest (you dead, you dead)
When I'm in this world
Just pray for me (you can't stop it)
The invicible infamous Mobb Deep ***** **** you
If you touch one of my dunns I'll buck you
You ain't got nuts enough to come through
And get back at my *****s for them gun wounds
You a punk ***** *** ***** you soft duke
I'm a young rich *** ***** who love to
Show you how a ***** get his lights blew
Teach you the mystery God and murk you
Burry you mother ****ers in the ce-ment
Miss a post of that ***** in the pre-cent
Should of known my *****s don't play with stunts
Should of shot back but you got your dome cut
While party with the pretty little see you-ties
You'll be fertilizing the dirt for new trees
****ing with the mobbsters out in Q.B
***** you get hung for that **** that your mouth speak
***** *** *****
Just pray for me (when I'm out in the world)
Just pray for me (and if you down for whatever)
{You'll wait for me, I got these cowards out tryin to lay for me)
{And they makin me so just pray for me)
(And I can see it in their eyes they afraid of me)
(Homeboy I ain't the one, you mistaken me)
(While you ratting and snaking me)
(They making me, so just pray for me)
We them *****s that pull them things out
*****s talk too much need to shut mouth
A lose lip will sink a *****s ship for real
Then act all surprise when they get killed
Got two fellonies, but take a chance still
My life comes first **** a record deal
Move that crowd, direct with steel
For a medicine when *****s act ill
The H-A-V the O the see
Be easy the way that you approach me
Didn't see it coming but he got his plug pulled
That chicks shiesty don't go by what looks good
We in the ear, trust she heard that
Why you loving 'eml my *****s tap that
Fake gangstas I can see right through them
Cross that line and get your life ruined
Living life with all this thuggness, destrction this violence
My projects I'm a rep to the fullness
You know it
I'm always gon' be infamous
until the day he layin' me down to rest
When I'm in this world
Just pray for me
When I'm out in the world
Just pray for me
And if you down for whatever
You'll wait for me
I got these cowards out tryin to lay for me
And they making me
So just pray for me
And I can see it in their eyes their affraid of me
Homeboy I ain't the one you mistaken me
While you ratting and think your snaking me
They making me, so just pray for me
Get Away
Havoc:
*****
Sometimes I feel I got to get away
For these streets like a fein for crack
but pullin me back
Its real got a ***** goin (ooh ooh) 'cause no matter drama or gossip
my heart is your hood my dogs *****s i rock wit (get away)
Before you get clapped put the tougnes to two loose have everybody on the corner goin (ooh ooh)
holdin they mouth shock as **** i just had to air that boy out (get away)
and now there's blood on my tims snitches callin 1 800 crime stoppers
when they see me they like (ooh ooh)
'cause they want that thousand dollars
and not only that police will die to catch a ****ing collar (get away)
and i'm out of here ain't no telling when i be back
get rid of this gat
dog you know i flew (ooh ooh) hell out of dodge
***** bout this paper ain't no time to be sitting behind bars
chorus: Havoc
I got to get away but **** that never let a ***** take me out of my zone
if he tryin to blown it go
(ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
queens ***** grimey retarted
you know (repeat)
(get away)
Prodigy:
'cause i'm not playin i'm bangin hammers on *****s
put hands on that *****s life (ooh ooh)
just beat the **** out you I brawl like animal
your whole team scrambling ( that's right) ( get away)
when we come through pushing new trucks
*****es be pushing and shoving to look at us
they go (ooh ooh) yeah take a good look *****
this might be last time you'll see gangsters like this
then (get away) 'cause somebody bout to die
and its going to be a stampede when them shots fly
(blah ba blah) (ooh ooh) rip that ***** you know
R.I.P your soul just lift up and (get away)
uh huh yeah you out of here *****
I'll see on that other side bye *****
( other side) (thats right) families cry river
courtesey of my *****s we terrorize rappers
chorus: Havoc
I got to get away but **** that never let a ***** take me out my zone
if he tryin blown it go
(ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
queens ***** grimey retarted you know
I got to get away
Havoc:
(no doubt tell it like it is)
its either me or you
believe it dog no a ***** like you ain't got **** to loose (ooh ooh)
Prodigy:
'cause you walking that thin line
i'm clapping you first time for a ************ trying(get away)
Havoc:
to put it past me
that *** be bleeding somewhere like a hemophilly act exactly (ooh ooh)
(shut the **** up)
Prodigy:
before its to late go at your gut
you ain't a gangster and yes you could get touched (get away)
Havoc:
saw it before the henny was talking
it wasn't him but you know that nine stopped that (uh huh) (ooh ooh) ( grow up)
Prodigy:
I swear these *****s like *****es
Havoc:
why is that ?
Prodigy:
'cause these *****s always laying on their back
chorus: Havoc
I got to get away but **** that never let a ***** take me out my zone
if he tryin blown it go
(ooh ooh) wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted
queens ***** grimey retarted you know
I got to get away
Bounce
[Havoc]
Yeah
Another banger
You can feel me if you don't, you don't
I'll feed you to the dogs like a ***** I boned
My only concern is for the cash I gross
A ***** more deadly up against the ropes
Problem dead on tacking tours to throats
Eyes, ears open you can try to get close
Approach me then
Get on the floor soldier like you owe me ten
Spread it, never say it
Actions speak louder than words
Get bodied because you doubted the word
Never ****ed your bird, stop askin her
It's not that serious, keep backin up
She'll get curious, and delirious
Send that ***** home on her period
To stop Havoc got to kill me bro
These *****z listening but don't hear me bro
[Chorus: Havoc]
Yo, what's the deal, deal
Play that **** I can feel, feel
Right now it's about to get real, real
Never leave home without that steel, steel
(2X)
[Prodigy]
Yeah, just bounce
Bounce, Bounce
Let's go, let's do it, let's get it correct
Let's ball, let's burn, let's all get bent
Let's party and celebrate success
Let's not ruin my fun, my gun will spit
***** find you a woman you can definitely rip
Ladies find you a man, go ahead get you some ****
What you thought? you a big girl, I'm a big boy
So let's not play these games, let's get to the point
***** get off me, I switch plans on you
There's plenty more bunnies for me
These *****z got problems? I'll straighten that promptly
I'll be all over them *****z so fast, they're so *****
Go ahead push me to tear you up
Try me, blind me, force my guns
You ain't built for war, you built to bounce
So we gonna ride on you *****z until the sun burn out
Chorus (2X)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Chorus (2X)
Clap
clap
mm-hm
[Havoc]
yo
some *****s need the henny to endure the drama
all I need is informtion on your crib and armour
when it comes to creepin *****s know that I'm the father
need guns get your own gas and never charter
like a ****ed up barber I push your wig farther
pull strings have you gettin clapped and things
my gat is freaky to lick more than any shorty's tongue ring
any ***** threatenin my life's a done deal
watch a ***** get her filll then she snitch and squeal
blow a ***** have em leakin to the court of appeal
serchin for Hav is like a search through fog
how you like to make a last pit stop at the morgue
*****s want to spread their wings then I'm clippin em off
*****s want to spread rumours I shoot their mouth off (uh-huh uh-huh)
and clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
and clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
and clap a ***** in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Prodigy]
yo yo
you bout to be another dead rapper but who know
maybe its us, maybe its them other crews
we'll see, til then,
all I know is how to get the guns in
and give it to a ***** good when he startin
**** that, **** y'all, **** all of this ****
y'all better protect that boy, I'll murder that kid
you got jokes but ain't nobody over here laughin
all you get is standin ovation with mack 10's
45ths and more **** we applaud it
*****s runnin wit cops, scared to go to war with
some real rap *****s, we'll catch you at the source awards
from gettin at this *****, pardon my force
you better get from around that ***** or you catchin it too
your power is no match for my strength of wolves
***** we came into this game on this drama ****
more money more murder that's how we live it
more diamonds more guns is the beginnin
more of this gangsta **** can wear you out
*****s see my gold max and you went all out (uh-huh uh-huh)
I clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
and clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
Degree in drama knowledge, you ***** just pay the homage
You *****s should be abolished for that rappin *** garbage
to me, you just a target, easy to hit
with that loud bark stevie wonder couldn't even miss
Then it's 1, 2, 3, baby boy you gettin hit
and ripped, like a whole *****, by the vultures
rusty *** germs *****s already know this
kill who you run with, in charge off who you die with
Prada'd up, Gucci'd up, died on some fly ****
regulate a wig split a little ***** big *****
any ***** kill you your man to the pen ****
so **** *****s they ain't on my level 'cause I been did it
talk about cliques most infamous run with it
Catch your body's syndrome, most *****s sick with it
and clap a ***** in the first degree
[Prodigy]
aiyyo fall back, step back, we built to last
get back, move back, this is that smash
this is that murder you *****s get bucked
your image gets shattered your *****es get ****ed
we Mobb Deep anytime we stomp *****s out
or I might catch you all on myself and spaz out
how heavy it plays out, you *****s is assed out
take yourself to the first safe house and lock it down
so we wildin, for two thousand and two poundin
any ***** out runnin with their mouth bound em
guns clap security be callin for back up
??? bullets drop leavin them bagged up
why we mash in a jag truck, with the 22's
they spin like how the 44 spun on you (uh-huh uh-huh)
and clap you *****s in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
and clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
bust that, gimme that, ***** get clapped
and clap a ***** in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Kill That Nigga
[Havoc]
Yo, It's like this man, It's real simple
If my ***** was my ***** like I thought he was
Would he have snitched, hung me out the dry to ****
Guess you don't know a ***** 'till you catch a case with 'em
It ain't all gravy just because you make cake with 'em
It's real, *****z scared to death of state prison
To the end when a ***** get caught start snitchin'
Imagine the eyes of a ***** that you knew
For about 20 joints with the nerve to point
Hurt worser than that physical pain
You fetish ***** roll with the sorry **** now he switchin' to lame
*****z in the box could relate to my pain
All I got is my word and I'ma get you that's my word
Through family friends or even ****in' your bird
**** it anything long as your death occur
Whatever happened to death before dishonor
It's time for your end and i'ts my honor
Chorus
(Kill that *****)
Never wish death, only if I have to, if it's my last option left
(Kill that *****)
Should of kept your mouth tight he's losin' his life
Be locked up or sending out kites
[Prodigy]
Ay yo this ***** runnin' 'round runnin' his mouth speakin' on the wrong ****
What the **** is this Dave Letterman **** on the late night
Creep on the talk show as rap asses get shot in they throat, speak on that
Girlie mouth ***** you worse than a *****
I done shot *****z for you put my life at risk
How you gonna go behind me and knife my back
Must be insane and I got a cure for that
My hammer will knock sense in the ***** real quick
Nail a ***** tongue with the four fifth
***** you in violation of that code of silence
*****z like you get real *****z unedited
We can have that kidnap that ***** torture and tourment that snitch
We gotta make examples out these hummig bird ****s
Matter fact pull 'em out the trunk, I'm bout to
Chorus (repeat 2x)
Never wish death
Kill that ***** (3x)
I'm sendin' out kites
Kill that ***** (4x)
My Gats Spitting
Is it real like *****s claimin', "stay to this"
Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this
Hear them one good time, is he faking kid?
Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a **** bad
Lay the **** up, suck it through from a tube
A million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out)
*****s lose they life, hear as nature
And *****s die when, tryin', I'm gangsta, *****s
Straight *****, I can smell that ****
There's only one way that I can duse that ****
Slugs comin' through, better move that ****
He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that ****
Them QB *****s, too grimey for y'all
We stick together, **** what you heard in the song
The 41st Side, and that love go long
*****s screamin' out, "dunn"
And we put y'all on
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
Aiyo
You feel my *****s when we come through, thuggin' it
You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government
I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly
You ****in' with veterans who's better than us
The In-fa-mous
We crush crab *****s to dust and sweep-o-mop
When the heat raise up
Ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
The most scandalous, make your blood rush
Through your body like it ain't never did before
We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all
My spirit is torn
My guns is long
My team is strong
We king kong *****s when the heat is on
And no matter if I'm wrong or right
Believe me, I'm right
If anything else, ***** prepare to fight
Like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up
Or, buckle up and get shot the **** down
Cause we got 4 pounds that don't make no sounds
Real creepy, so be careful when you see me, breathe easy
Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv
It's real life drama, you wouldn't want to be me...
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
Aiyo
There ain't no *****s on the face of the map, ****in' with this
Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall
Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us
We the ones with that dope ****
That cold crush
We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on
We gonna do it 'til it death us, **** yo' thoughts
*****s be plottin' to dead us, they move in veine
Get they head bust open, it's not a thing
So rap fo' these *****s
My team is tough
It's not a game, **********a
We cleanin' up
Gettin' that money, **********a
You king or what
We use your head, dunn, it's right there
Get you some
You lack strength, **********a
Better get you some
For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn
And we handles our business
And continue to bang
And chump *****s
Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s, my gats spittin'
So **** y'all *****s
Buck y'all *****s
Ain't no way you can touch my *****s
Try my *****
Die my *****
All y'all *****s...my gats spittin'
Handcuffs
(Havoc)
Girl I know you love a thug be wildin'
Smack flames out a ***** and I got you smilin'
The way I cut a ***** every which way but loose
A blood stained Gucci suit will be the proof
Laid back cat but I love to chill
Love a freak in a thong with a ? full of ?
Said you went to catholic school and that's cool
Let me see you throw the suit on
With no interruptions, ma turn the cell off
Start for the touchin'
And I'm sick with the candle
A fatty, ain't nothin' that a ***** can't handle
I been through it
It's a first time for everything, settin you free
And I feel you your man ain't lettin' you breathe
You a dime from your face to your navel
Your man better wake the **** up and let you out of that stable
Used to think like that until I thought
? shoe on the other foot and I got ?
Stay home, cook and clean like she the boss
Hell no *****, not while I'm up in New York
She gonna do what she want, flirt when she want, **** who she want
Then ***** It's a wrap
You like 'No she won't', but yes she will
Chick might as well have Big comin' out of jail
(Chorus) X4
I got them keys to those handcuffs (handcuffs)
want to be free throw your hands up (wanna be free)
(Havoc)
My *****s in NY know the game
***** front, she gettin' out on the shoulder lane
It's 3 in the mornin', why you think you came
Should've stayed where you was, I don't play those games
Ring on the finger, fatty off the meter
There's only one thing that this **** could lead to
The reaction, your mind'll crack
And put my mans on if it's poppin'
***** you laughin'?
Everything that I spit is real
And everything on your inside you scared to tell
The word creep, "no" ring a bell
Girl I know the situation all too well
I'ma keep it gangsta, rep the 'bout
Lady caught on, so I had to bounce
With bleach in the crib, all my clothes got doused
That's when a ***** knew I had to get out
Know what you're goin' through, been there before
Relationships now, it's like they got these laws
Girl all you want to do is just be free
And that's why a ***** like me got these keys
(Chorus)X4
Hey Luv (Anything)
length: 4:05
performer: 112
To let it ride... {*echoes*}
[Prodigy] + (Slim)
Pshh, shorty come here (112)
Listen, listen, listen, I know, I know (Ooooh)
(Love you) God damn
(Need you) Hear me out though
(Let's ride..) Yo (Let's ride..)
Hey love, I want to hold you and talk to you
Put my arm around your shoulder and walk witchu
Be that one that'll serve you, my word to you
I know that ***** don't be doin what he 'sposed to do
I got much more to give than homie do
And you so fine, I just want to roll witchu
You a Queen *****, you need a King close to you
You need a ***** like P to just flow witchu
And I gotta try, cause anything's possible
And you just might see things the way I do
I just want to get next to you, friends witchu
Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu
I love when you walk, how that body move
Pardon my mouth, I'm just being honest boo
I will pay for airtime just to vibe witchu
Kisses and hugs until the next time you swing through
[Chorus: 112]
So many things that I want to do
want to kiss, want to touch, want to taste, never teasing you
Oooh baby, cause I only want to be with you; girl you know
Anything that you need, I got it
Million dollar shopping spree, I got it
Anything that you want, I got it
You know, I got it, ask me, I got it
[Havoc]
Ma I want you in the worst way, and I ain't thirsty or nuttin
But when I see somethin boo, I go hard for the button
Hit my cell, I'ma take you out to eat
And kill any misconception that you got of Mobb Deep
Throw that bug in ya ear, and it's about time
Cause a ***** like me, been wantin you for years
Bumped heads here and there, but never got the chance
Best to those who wait, once I get up in them pants
Ain't no one minute man
'Posed to be with him? Better change those plans
Anything you gotsta do, lie to screw
Must be out his monkey-*** mind - how the hell he gettin tired of you?
Lemme light that fire that yo' body desire
Get you back to being sexy, single "Free" like Mya
Cause I treats 'em right, you know how I rock
And where-ever you at girl I'm on the next flight
[Chorus]
[Prodigy]
Sit back I got this, baby girl you straight
For sure, rest assured you in the arms of strength
Baby I'll die for my loved ones, make no mistake
I'm not that man, I keep my gun on bait
[Havoc]
And it's a cold world, your man don't understand your pain
And I know you gettin tired of the same ol' same
He expect to keep you locked with that five karat ring?
Let's cop that old real while 112 sing
[112]
Anything you want, and anything you need
Just pick up the phone, and call me
Oooh anything, anything you want (anything you want)
and anything you need
Ooooh.. I'll come running!
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
Yeah.. 112...
Mobb Deep... (let's rock this)
Let's go.. (Prodigy)
Da-da-da-da-da.. (Havoc)
Ohhh.. Let's go..
Let's ride... (That's right..)
The Learning (Burn)
[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave *****s drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd take a Navy SEAL to get me, when I surface
If not chips to Benz is the purpose
On your team I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin
'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin
*****s never learnin that they eyes keep lurkin
Have ya janitor pumpin your X5 merkin
Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat
Beef? ***** overcook that meat
Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink
My life story was written in blood, permanent ink
Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like that cuz forever I be needin 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes never repeatin 'em
Some love, some hate me, *****es in the head beatin 'em (So)
*****s wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap ************, want a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin when the mack blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink watch how quick life pass you
[Chorus - Vita] 2x
What's wrong with ************s,
When will the ever learn
Keep playin with that fire,
And that *** is gettin burned
****in with semi-autos,
One foot is in the grave
We givin all of y'all,
Somethin to be afraid of
[Big Noyd]
Lemme tell you how it's goin down, it's on now
*****s used to love me, now they wanna hate me now
I'm that same ***** with the tech, holdin the spot down
Except I'm pushin a Lex, lettin the top down
But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped right now
Me don't play, I keep a gun around my way
Cuz I'm a ****in drama king like my ***** Kayslay
Sex, drugs, money, and murder all day
It's rules, guidlines, and codes, we obey
Don't even trip, IMD it's that I claim
Infamous Mobb Deep *****, ready to bang
***** don't think **** stink, then **** hit the fans
So I don't slip, I'ma **** with my gun in my hand
It's a thug thing y'all *****s wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns we keep our **** bangin
[Chorus]
[Prodigy]
You a *****-*** *****, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you bas-tards be missin
My jewels, my whip, my rims we *****in
My guns be the heat that'll make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you *****s
No ****, no clip, don't **** with us
It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them
From the old to the new, and the rest of them
No love, just slugs for ya body dunn
Just pain, just sufferin, and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you so I'm takin advantage
And that **** that you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me, but we bout to change that ****
Wrap that ***** up like a package
**** all them *****, buck all them ******s
[Chorus] 2x
[Vita talking]
Yeah, QB (Yeah)
Mobb Deep, dola
It's goin down, we're takin over
Vita, gettin this dough
We don't call it Murder for nothin (Murda!)
(Murda, Murda!)
I'll send you on
Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc
Yeah, y'all see us
It ain't a game..Yeah
Oh..Come on..Yeah..You see us...
Submitted by RaZ`u
Live Foul
Yeah, yeah
Yo son
No ****ing doubt baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Its real, its real
Its real, its real
Yeah let them *****s know
Yeah
Say QB
[Hook]
[Havoc] Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
It is because I live foul
Shorty like blue piece coming
[Prodigy] I got *****es all only back
I got *****s all in my face
It get serious it ain't no game
So I got to keep that thing at my waist
[Havoc]
Which part of no games *****s don't understand
Your dealing with one dead serious black man
Whose first resort is to squeeze, second thought to breath
Love this freedom so you know how I be
And why these *****s want to pull me in
I ask myself that same question over and over again
It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend
Ain't no love lost might as well join the **** in
I've been telling *****s how my gangster get
You can trace it all the way back to the infamous
When *****s out now was on infamil
**** a hotel ***** was fogging a windshield
Wrecking my first wheel they was barely bulking
Now this dun language is the motivation of their talking
A hate in my blood you won't find one drop
But let a ***** stunt and he will get dropped
So
[Hook]
[Prodigy]
Yo dun what up scream at your dog
These *****s been wilding since *****s been gone
Fake *****s stunt like their really that strong
You really that ***** ***** *****, thongs
P that ***** that will break your jaw
You get jumped by a mobb of *****s for sure
Who get cut bucked and left for dead
We get ****ed sucked and extra bead
Partying with the ladies is crazy dic
Make you want to have babies and eat the fish
You won't feel safe in the same place as us
We make *****s want to stay far away from us
We make *****es panties wet, they pray for us
Want to see a ***** live and be safe as such
We back with more of that murda muzik *****
I'm going to bang on a ***** that confuse the ****
[Hook]
[H] That thing is closer than blood and thicker than water
[P] You *****s is like fleas and guns pluck em off dun
[H] Scratch that itch then get rid of that *****
[P] Then we mobb out with the sixes looking sickening
[H] that's when beautiful whip we tearing the streets up
[P] We got the big stash box so we can fit the street sweeper
[H] My duns keep it at any time its nothing
[P] You run around like you got a pass or something
[Hook] x2
Hurt Niggas
length: 3:31
performer: Big Noyd
I'll noose ya'll, and push ya'll off the edge
I'm like Ray Benzino cause how I hang men
I got a big caliber gun inside of my Timb
So I can explode on any motha****a that grin
Trust me, it's not like that, it's not what you thought
You'll be like "P shot me and bounced in the Porsche"
On some real live Mobb ****, Columbo, the Cappo
I pop *****s, leave the gun right there, I got gloves
Stop *****s from frontin', leave 'em real ****ed up
I drop *****s thats runnin', shoot 'em in they back dun
Coward *** ***** poppin' all that ****
And when them things popped out you on some Michael Johnson ****
**** that, hammer that ***** to the earth
Wanna cross me? you *****s gotta pay that toll first
And I got change for all that million dollar ****
And these slugs 'll be the only reason *****s be hollarin'
Turn this **** up, pump this **** up, DJ motha****as burn this **** up
We hurt *****s
Twirl that **** up, burn that **** up, don't make me have the Nine spit
Up, I gives a fid-uck, I hurt *****s
I'm tired of tellin' *****s how the **** I feel
You know the steel 'll put them *****s to sleep like Benedryl
These trash *** rappers and they ****** *** friends
Talkin' like the *****es, walk around like they Men
*****s like ya'll don't get no respect
This is Hav', I die once, ya'll *****s die a Thousand deaths
Cowards, you tryin' too hard to be 'bout it
You know them *****s that be fake be the ones to shout it (Holla!)
Talkin' this and that, but check
Turn around and get robbed in they own projects
Might as well be rappin' on stage for them
*****es be baggin' you, cause you the one feminine
The sound of these guns got 'em shook, it's a rap
You could see the yellow stripe runnin' clear down they back
And let a ***** find out where you live at
And then blow that motha****in' piece of **** off the map
Whattup son, dun, surprise *****, thats how we pop up on 'em
You off point you die in your sleep, thats the moral
*****, you know we get our contraban in
Smokin' that dangerous, you know we got bangers
You know I'm dead real, I don't know what you was thinkin'
I'm all over the street, you better stay creepin'
I shoot *****s fair ones, I'll box you dun
You'll be six feet in that dirt, I'll stop your run
Turn this **** up, pump this **** up, DJ motha****as burn this **** up
We hurt *****s
Twirl that **** up, burn that **** up, don't make me have the Nine spit
Up, I gives a fid-uck, I hurt *****s
Get at Me
[Man talking]
I saw him, I saw him
There he is right over there, over there(I see him)
Okay...I got a message for you infamous
You tell that son-of-a-***** he's made a big mistake
And you tell him personally...from me!
And stay outta here!
[Havoc]
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin about...
Real loaded, in the flesh
And we know where we aimin
Check me out...
Yo, you'se a baby boy rapper, breast-fed *****
I'm a quiet murderer, in front the feds type *****
Do my dirt quicker from my early days swifter
With the gat, I'm like ??? paintin that picture
Listen to the words, take it as a jewel
If I'm ****in your 'burb, just maintain cool
Cause I won't take a el, whether in your crib or the outside world
Cause the pound clap well, like fan mail
Choose to ignore me, the warning that I gave 'em
Get at me, you and what army?
The fashion-*** *****s you hang with, have a plate of graveshift
Man down, ***** it's the same ****
*****s like kids and I don't play with 'em
Go get your father, *****, the smart decision
And I'm picking *****s off with the sharp precision(pow)
*****s need to see the wis' because they heart is missin
[Chorus]
[Havoc (Prodigy)]
(Get at me)
*****s want to clap me
Snitches want to rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
*****s want to clap me
Snitches want to rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
*****s want to clap me
Snitches want to rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
*****s want to clap me
Snitches want to rap me
Put it right where they back be
[Prodigy]
Yeah, ***** what's beef?
Shotties and macks, little two-shots
Four pounds and techs, arms and chest
Bag your strength, ***** them bombs and fists
Knives and forks, ain't no time to think, it's on
Just move on them *****s with excessive force
And don't stop 'til them *****s don't move no more
Broken hands, nuckles and gun handles
Dunn got his gunshot wounds through his mantle
Informers tell when snitches snitch,
**** them, buck more shots, get out that *****
Cribs is found, careful when the kids is out
Torch your house, stalk your kin, *****es and friends
It get deeper than deep, dirty and foul
**** liquor, for my *****, we gon' pour some blood out
It's ****ed up how it goes down, innocent people blown down
My *****s is here, brace yourself
[Chorus]
[Man talking]
Now we all get to know what it's like...
when some *******'s gonna step out of the dark
and blow your head off...
I want you to know what it's like to live that way
[Prodigy]
First of all, we the one and only...infamous
(It's a dirty job but somebody's gotta do it)
First of all, we the one and only...
'Til the name wear out
I Won't Fall
[Havoc]
Yo, you got these *****s running around like they head cut off
Like they gully when switch when i'm spittin' those dummies
I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
Then i'm laying for a ***** like i'm waiting on money
I ask these hoes what the **** they want from me
From the gate i keep it real that's why the god love me
I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i'm out of town
You know she holdin' down the crown for me
Dog, god forbid if i die, don't worry kid
Take you with me **** ***** don't want me
My life's story was the henny, had to stop that
And now i'm focusing clear when i copp that
**** getting clapped, it be more like applause
Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the Mobb
The H da A da V da O da see i'm the man
The myth pushing **** to the white league
[chorus] 2x
You can two face me, backstabb me
A ***** still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying
(I won't fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A ***** too much on point for all that
(I won't fall)
[Prodigy]
Don't make me be after you *****s like the Ku Klux Man
Throwin' my hoody, you know i'm burnin' that grass
Plottin' on how I'm'a murda that ***
We poppin' up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
What's toppin the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed
'cause we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash
I hear you *****s want to get me may god be with you
Plus you better keep that motha****in' thing right wit you
And if i feel you a threat to my well-being
*****s is bleeding you *****s better back up off the P kid
I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ
You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white
Be a dumb motha****a thinkin' P not squeezin'
Like palm springs the only thing beefin'
Is that gumball cus i ain't got talk for ya'll
I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce
[chorus] 1x
[Havoc N Prodigy]
The two-face *****s
The backstabb *****s
I felt that **** coming
Like that in the bud gunnin'
No tolerance for them *****s
**** the dumb ****, i hope you *****s die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel Suites
Expensive car seats
Windows half-down bumpin' out mobb beatz
With a bad ***** beside me
Raisin' up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that's why we come through
[chorus] 2x
Crawlin
[Havoc]
Without a doubt, you gonna hear that thing clap
Dog I take **** to heart cause I was born like that
I only got my word as a man when I give
When I say I'm going at you it's a given when I spit it
So *****s talk out the *** amongst those who live it
So *****s get money bounce from the hood you shitted
So *****es **** *****s, they man best dog
Over that now you got some ***** leaking on the floor
You gotta watch those broads
To die over that is totally against the grain and against street laws
I respect paper and every minute that's spent gettin that ****
So my little dunn could be set
And what I feal about a ***** that's trying to pose threats
Never write it out if you can't cash that check
Dog I know about death you ain't sayin nuttin slick
Empty out on that fool cliq cliq, cliq cliq
Havoc: Hook x2
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinger for life
[Prodigy]
***** how you want it *****, cause you about to get served
Matter of fact *****, you about to get your **** burned
Punk ************, female *** *****
The homo rapper, H to the you know
Come on man I ain't gotta spell it out for you
You know how to tell time you know my gun boil
I set it off on your ***** ***, don't forget that
And your retaliation was weak, baby pictures
Dunn I'll take you out in the street and spank you *****
Ain't no point going at "P" you run into bricks
How you not gonna show face after that stunt
At rap's only awards and you ain't show up
You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed
By these black Mobb gangstas you *****s is done
I suggest that you pack up and take it to go
Cause everything is not cool and you *****s should know
Havoc: Hook
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinger for life
[Havoc]
How it feel when that steel hit the grill huh
For real, for real **** be that real son
The grimy endulge in nothing but gangsterness
That ice is lookin major on your wrist
Is you ready to die like a man for it
Or pass it right over, fall back and get extorted
Like a camcorder every move is recorded
Keep them hands so I see them
Every thaught I can read it
[Prodigy]
Ya'll some hoe *** *****s, I'll slap days out you
You was raised off our **** we made rappers
***** *** *****
I'll buck the **** out that *****
And peel that fruit, kill that fool
Eighty Eight is you crazy
that's when I was ****in Sophie and you was pumpin for poison
My ***** Killa Dang woulda spit in your face
Illa G been told me about that ? boy Jay
Havoc: Hook x2
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinger for life
Nothing Like Home
length: 4:28
performer: Littles
Yeah man, you know. 2002 man, approachin' 2003 man. Where we takin'
This man? Where we headed for the future man. What's the resolution?
Wealth, health, and happiness *****
Keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' these *****s
Sometimes you gotta just handle your business
**** it, it's on me, rounds of shots for *****s
Punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral cielings
Jumpin' out my bed, wall to wall marble and pillars
Livin' like the Pharaoh Tut, I'm blessed with life
So I breathe deep and give praise to the most high
Then I, get fresh for a new day
I eat broccoli for breakfast and smoke my trees
Turn on the flat screen to see-Span
See the elite strength, attorney general slowly gettin' bills passed
Prophecies comin' to pass
We gotta survive this **** dun, it's nothin' to laugh at
I hops in the V, grabs the heat and I stash that
I'm in tune with Doc, Pac, and Huey, it's a rap.
I traveled the world, and been a lot of places
Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
And me off point? see'mon now ***** please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees
Saw a lot of *****s die, some *****s survived
And those that did did it by the skin of their hide
Dodgin' that long ride, the four-fifth aimed at 'em
And knew to fall back when them slugs came at 'em
On the real, for me to be here tellin' ya'll this
Is like dice, then I rolled that Four-Five-Six
And never lost ever since, though I took that big pinch
My Brother passed away, 24/7 I was bent
Drunk in my pain, a lot of friends went and then came
And those that stayed understood a ***** pain
And for a *****s problems had no one to point the blame
I was my own worst enemy goin' against the grain
Somewhere along the line them pieces had to get grabbed
All this money plus family, **** wasn't that bad
All you little shorties runnin' 'round like shits sweet
Just remember these words from the M-O-double-B.
I traveled the world, and been a lot of places
Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
And me off point? see'mon now ***** please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees
I kiss my finger, cross my heart, I'ma make it out these dark days
Whether together or we part ways
I got a promise to that boy tatted on my arm
Three strong, man, the heat's still lukewarm
Who can you trust when your friends want to pop your safe?
You let him stash in your place, now you watch his waist
Vision the days, hear the ghost whisper
Dogs we left in the past, brought back now here with us
Cross my heart, let the haze linger
Pour out a little liquor, knowin' God took a good *****
Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the scene he was just a worker, dog,
You were his every dream
I kissed his face like I never knew 'em
It was me, once upon a time when life was ruined
Now the mink rope chain sparklin'
Jumpin' out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' huggin' the
Carpets.
I traveled the world, and been a lot of places
Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
And me off point? see'mon now ***** please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees
There I Go Again / So Long
Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Straight burn biscuits, baby
Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut
Turn them headphones up
No doubt son, no problem
Creepin' it though, baby
It's gangsta, the truth gonna come to the level
Yo, as this blood flow through my veins
I stand before this mic with a stepped up game
Some things, when I look, how they never gonna change
It ain't a thing, *****s wild, then I'm cockin' that thing
'Cuz you know with every action there's a reaction
And there's no known cure when I'm sick with the clappin'
How many times it have to happen, *****s talkin' like they generals
They just mere captains
The streets there's rules, slugs hit 'em with infractions
And then there's Hollywood, if you want some ****in' acting
You got these *****s out mis-representin' they hood
Give 'em heart now they icin', I'm like ***** what's good?
'Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a **** about the next ***** rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best
You know a *****, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
Ay, yo, don't make me have to body something
**** you and what you known for, to me you're nothin'
I don't see why in the world to me you frontin'?
And if you was that ***** then you still mean nothing
Homes, my gun is bustin'
(What?)
**** all y'all *****s my stomach is touchin'
And I be right there on Murdle Ave, come through
You ***** *** *****s wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood
You get killed ****in' with P, you really should
Not do that, I use that, lugar good, catch a bad one
Ran Dunn raggity, you got ****ed up and left for dead in the street
Yo, who wants it with Hav? Who want it with P?
Not near one of y'all and I put that on me
But if [unverified]
You know a *****, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
Yo, believe me dog there's more than
Cockin' and squeezin' and afterward
That ***** still be breathin'
And who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then?
For a reward ***** just might turn you in
I take it further and I might just murder him
That mouthpiece all together, I'm curbin' him
It's very clear and there's nothin' to blur my lens
It's very real, ain't got no time to pretend
Yo, feelin' it thugs, I dump a magazine on you Dunn
I'll run up on you *****s with the master glove
Dunn, there's nothin' for me to snap and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all *****s not ready for this
You not knowin' how you about to get your head crushed
Spray it Dunn, straight out, **** it when them guns come out
You know a *****, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
You know a *****, I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(No doubt)
There comes a time in every ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
And here I go again, grabbin' my steel
'Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these *****s a drill
(Run 'em)
There come a time in ever ***** life
When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now, let me show you something
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