Mobb Deep - The Infamous (Original) lyrics

[Verse 1: Prodigy] My life is all about riches and b**hes Snitches get stitches Want me to put you on, keep wishing You need to learn the rules and conditions It's facts that you missing Sit back and takes notes man and listen First of all the foundation Money is the root of all evil The C.R.E.A.M. will have you sh**tin' on your people Living like lotto, everything is everything Ain't nothing change but the clothes that my money bring I'm making figures that I never thought possible You try to slow me down you'll find yourself in the hospital My crew got the army of TECs, and Amacuras Kid you get your cap peeled backwards For years I been trying to blow for years Getting bent off Moet spend a G on beers Living life to the fullest My story ends with a bullet 'Til the coke oil drop to the bottom of the pot My invincible crew will never stop If you looking you can find me rising to the top I'm a cla**ic, approach my level and get your a** kicked Floating in the river with your body wrapped in plastic We trying to make a half a million triple in size Before my eyes another part of my team dies I could still hear his voice while he up in the skies While the rest still living steady telling me lies It's like a bad dream and I can't wake up But at the same time I love it and I can't give it up [Verse 2: Havoc] I got to get mines no matter what the consequences Count on my blessings add up my weapons co*k back the nine let my heat serve purpose Sling do my thing organize fiend service Try and make mill to stretch you know the deal So we sling krill, get your cap peeled cause everything is real But I want to chill laid up in a jacuzzi Sippin' bubbly with my fingers on the Uzi Try to infiltrate my fort get caught dead up in New York My brain is packed with criminal thoughts You get your life lost never found again my friend Mission completed watch you drop in less than ten On the road to the riches Hitting snitches off with mad stitches Your last resting place'll be a ditch kid No one can stop me, try you sound sloppy You want to be me, you're just an imitation copy The theme is all about making the green Living up in luxury Pushing fat whips and living comfortably [Refrain: Prodigy] It's all about the riches and b**hes Snitches get stitches Lifestyles of the infamous It's all about the riches and b**hes Snitches get stitches Lifestyles of the infamous [Verse 3: Prodigy] Too much dough to get, for one man to handle Started from the bottom, went further than I planned to It's a whole new world and my team is on That's why your crew and mine's can't get along But it ain't no thing to me If I die, just bury me with a bottle of Hennessy And I'll be alright but I ain't droppin' no time soon ‘Cos before you clap me, I'ma clap you If I offend you, so the f** what? If you ain't bustin' yo gat, shut the f** up 'Cos one less n***a just more money circulating More clientele to keep my pager percolating Some bust me, don't discuss me, trust me n***as trynna thump me but got lump very roughly Then we boatin' in the three quarter Across the water, Queensbridge is just around the corner Well, you can find me at the store spending my rent Getting bent, drink Dainy and save 20 cent Find a b**h, take her upstairs and bend her over The same every day ‘till my life's all over