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1  It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin' is infinity   [Havoc:]                                                              1
2  Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey   It be                               a buck-fifty                    2
3  I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me when I surface   Your chance of runnin'                                                                 3
4  If not chips to Benz is the purpose   Is infinte                                    4
5                        Slugs that leave 5
6  On your team, I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'   niggas drugged                                                          6
7  'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin'   Like a chick slip the Mickey                                         7
8  Niggas never learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin'   I'm so on the low                      8
9  Have ya janitor pumpin' your X5 merkin'   It'd take a Navy SEAL              9
10                 To get me 10
11  Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat   When I surface                                       11
12  Beef? Nigga, overcook that meat   If not chips to Benz 12
13  Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink   Is                                          the purpose 13
14  My life story was written in blood, permanent ink   On your team                                           14
15                              I'll pull the curtain 15
1  A beautiful hurtin'1
2  Till my eyes see the blood2
3  That mean the creep3
4  start workin'4
5  Niggas never learnin' that5
6  They eyes keep lurkin'6
7  Have ya janitor7
8  Pumpin' your [X5] merkin8
9  Skid marks the street9
10  Your heart skips a beat10
11  Beef? Nigga11
12  overcook that meat12
13  Get no sleep, only rest is13
14  In between the blink14
15  My life story was15
16  Written in blood,16
17  permenant ink17
  Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em  Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em
16  Gotta think like that 'coz forever I be needin' 'em   Gotta think like that 'cause                               16
17  Plan flawless, mistakes, never repeatin' 'em   Forever I be needin'            'em 17
18  Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em   Plan flawless, mistakes                                                  18
18  Never repeatin' 'em18
19  Some love, some hate me19
20  B****es in the20
21  head beatin' 'em21
  (So)  (So)
19                         Niggas wanna ride 19
20  Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow   By                  the crib all slow 20
  (Oh)  (Oh)
21  We clap, motherfucker, want a real rap show?   We clap motherf***er                            21
22  Fiends are rushin' when the mack blow, dead in my castle   Want a real rap show?                                    22
23  And in the blink, watch how quick life pass you   Fiends are rushin'                                             23
24                           When the mack blow 24
25  What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?   Dead in my castle                                25
26  Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned   And in the blink watch                                      26
27  Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave   How quick life pass you                     27
28  We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of   [CHORUS:]                                                        28
29             [Vita:] 29
30  What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?   What's wrong                                                      30
31  Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned   With motherf***ers                                                        31
32  Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave          When will                                 the ever learn 32
33  We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of   Keep playin' with that fire                                33
34                        And that as* is 34
35  Lemme tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now   gettin' burned                                              35
36  Niggas used to love me, now they wanna hate me now   F***in' with semi-autos                                             36
37  I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot down   One foot is in       the grave                           37
38  Except I'm pushin' a Lex, lettin' the top down   We givin' all of y'all                          38
39                                   Somethin' to be afraid of 39
40  But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now   [Repeat]                                                       40
1  That's hate, you could get popped right now   1
41  Me don't play, I keep a gun around my way   [Big Noyd:]                                          41
42  'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama king like my nigga Kayslay   Lemme tell you                                                 42
43                            How it's goin' down 43
44  Sex, drugs, money and murder all day   It's on now                        44
45  It's rules, guidelines and codes, we obey   Niggas used to love me           45
46  Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's that I claim   Now they wanna hate me now           46
47  Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to bang   I'm that same nigga                  47
22  With the tech22
23  Holdin' the spot down23
24  Except I'm pushin' a Lex24
25  Lettin' the top down25
26  But wait, you don't think26
27  I live a pop life now27
28  That's hate, you could28
29  Get popped right now29
30  Me don't play, I keep30
31  A gun around my way31
32  'Cause I'm a32
33  f***in' drama king33
34  Like my nigga Kayslay34
35  Sex, drugs, money35
36  And murder all day36
37  It's rules, guidlines37
38  And codes, we obey38
39  Don't even trip, IMD39
40  It's that I claim40
41  Infamous Mobb Deep nigga41
42  Ready to bang42
43  Nigga don't think sh*t stink43
44  Then sh*t hit the fans44
45  So I don't slip, I'ma sh*t45
46  With my gun in my hand46
47  It's a thug thing47
48  y'all niggas48
49  Wouldn't understand and49
50  Y'all keep guns50
51  We keep our sh*t bangin'51
52      52
53  [Repeat chorus]53
54      54
55  [Prodigy:]55
56  You a b****-as* nigga56
57  I had you kill't57
58  All they had was your58
59  Picture at the funeral59
60  No casket60
61  You b*stards be missin'61
62  My jewels, my whip62
63  My rims we b****in'63
64  My guns be the heat64
65  That'll make you blister65
66  My mens, my Timbs'll66
67  Stomp you niggas67
68  No sh*t, no clip68
69  Don't f*** with us69
70  It's no problem, I bring it70
71  To the best of them71
72  From the old to the new72
73  And the rest of them73
74  No love, just slugs74
75  For ya body dunn75
76  Just pain, just sufferin'76
77  And worst then that77
78  You let me78
79  Get my hands on you79
80  So I'm takin' advantage80
81  And that sh*t that you pulled81
82  Ain't do me no damage82
83  You don't know me83
84  But we 'bout84
85  To change that sh*t85
86  Wrap that nigga up86
87  Like a package87
88  F*** all them nigga88
89  Buck all them faggots89
      
48  Nigga don't think, shit stink, then shit hit the fans   [Repeat chorus twice]                                           48
2  So I don't slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand   2
3  It's a thug thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and   3
4  Y'all keep guns, we keep our shit bangin'   4
      
49  What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?   [Vita:]                                                             49
50  Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned   Yeah, QB                                                        50
5  Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave   5
6  We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of   6
7   7
8  You a bitch ass nigga, I had you kill't   8
9  All they had was your picture at the funeral   9
10  No casket, you bastards be missin'   10
11  My jewels, my whip, my rims, we bitchin'   11
12   12
13  My guns be the heat that'll make you blister   13
14  My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you niggas   14
15  No shit, no clip, don't fuck with us   15
16  It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them   16
17   17
18  From the old to the new and the rest of them   18
19  No love, just slugs for ya body, dunn   19
20  Just pain, just sufferin' and worst then that   20
21  You let me get my hands on you, so I'm takin' advantage   21
22   22
23  And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no damage   23
24  You don't know me but we 'bout to change that shit   24
25  Wrap that nigga up like a package   25
26  Fuck all them, nigga, buck all them fagots   26
27   27
28  What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?   28
29  Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned   29
30  Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave   30
31  We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of   31
32   32
33  What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?   33
34  Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned   34
35  Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave   35
36  We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of   36
37   37
38  Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep, dola   38
  (Yeah)  (Yeah)
51  It's goin' down, we're takin' over   Mobb Deep, dola                      51
90  It's goin' down90
91  We're takin' over91
  Vita, gettin' this dough  Vita, gettin' this dough
52  We don't call it Murder for nothin'   We don't call it                       52
53  (Murda, Murda, Murda)   Murder for nothin' 53
54                             (Murda, murda, murda) 54
55  I'll send you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc   I'll send you on                              55
56  Yeah, y'all see us, it ain't a game, yeah   Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc                            56
  Oh, come on, yeah, you see us   Yeah, y'all see us
92  It ain't a game, yeah92
93  Oh, come on, yeah93
94  You see us94
      


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