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By Mobb Deep, (Kool G Rap Talking)
Queens shit, we bring the thug shit
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By Mobb Deep, Chorus: Havoc
I got the matic clips
I know if I can
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By Mobb Deep, Is it real like niggaz claimin', "Stay to this"
Let me
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By Mobb Deep, [havoc]
Yo...
Ain't no hard time invented that havoc can't handle
If cats
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By Mobb Deep, [Prodigy]
Uh Hu
Uh Hu
Lines pop like bottles of
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By Mobb Deep, (Prodigy talkin')
Yeah man..you know...2002 man...approachin' 2003 man...where we takin'
this man?...where
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By Mobb Deep, Verse 1: (poet)
Thats my word, i'm mothafuckin' stressed
It seems like
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By Mobb Deep, In broad daylight get right
Just been through it all man
Blood
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By Mobb Deep, [havoc]
1-2, 1-2
[prodigy]
Yo, however do u want, however do you need
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah, y'all know what it is
Infamous has just entered the
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By Mobb Deep, To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
For real
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By Mobb Deep, It's about to go down real fast and quick
We's about
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By Mobb Deep, Nyc, word up
Verse 1: prodigy, a.c.d.
M-o-b-b d-e-e-p, a.c.d. burn sometin
Let's
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By Mobb Deep, And here we go again y'all callin' in reinforcements
The Mobb
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By Mobb Deep, [Prodigy talking]
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah. Hold the fuck
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yo
It be a buck-fifty
Your chance of runnin'
Is infinite
Slugs that leave
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By Mobb Deep, [havoc]
Imma start it off dun at the top of the
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By Mobb Deep, Eh yo this ones for all my MOBB
And my out
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By Mobb Deep, * just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah, uh huh, yo.... yo
[Havoc]
I ain't a sucka ass nigga
Don't
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By Mobb Deep, [PRODIGY AND HAVOC TALKING]
That the Way thun...
...My man...Gotta
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah, oh, yeah
What the fuck you lookin' at, shorty?
You don't
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By Mobb Deep, Oh, this fuckin' kid, yo, can't deny it
Don't get it
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By Mobb Deep, Come on man, Eastsidaz, East side
Infamous Mobb, Infamous Mobb Deep
Out
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah yeah
Oh oh
The problem is, for many years
I've lived my
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By Mobb Deep, Yo
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
That can get
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By Mobb Deep, Front on me and get clapped
Front on him and get
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By Mobb Deep, (Chorus)
You wanna talk tough you get shot tha fuck up
Niggaz
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By Mobb Deep, Yeah, nigga, yeah, south suicide Queens
That's right, Q U, nigga,
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By Mobb Deep, [Prodigy]
from Orlando to Queensboro
the Infamous Mobb
get on your job kid
word
