[Havoc]
Yo, you got these n***as 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 n***a like i'm waiting on money
I ask these hoes what the f** 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 sh** p**y 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
f** 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 C i'm the man
The myth pushing sh** to the white league
[chorus 2x]
You can two face me, backstabb me
A n***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 n***a too much on point for all that
(I won't fall)
[Prodigy]
Don't make me be after you n***as like the Ku Klux Man
Throwin' my hoody, you know i'm burnin' that gra**
Plottin' on how im'a murda that a**
We poppin' up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
What's toppin the ca**ette, ain't nothin' gettin' pa**ed
Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash
I hear you n***as wanna get me may god be with you
Plus you better keep that mothaf**in' thing right wit you
And if i feel you a threat to my well-being
n***as is bleeding you n***as better back up off the P kid
I blam you, and pa** you to jesus christ
You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white
Be a dumb mothaf**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]
[Havoc N Prodigy]
The two-face n***as
The backstabb n***as
I felt that sh** coming
Like that in the bud gunnin'
No tolerance for them n***as
f** the dumb sh**, i hope you n***as die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel Suites
Expensive car seats
Windows half-down bumpin' out mobb beatz
With a bad b**h beside me
Raisin' up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that's why we come thru
[chorus 2x]