Mobb Deep - What Goes On lyrics

A hood sweetheart, sweet body and sweet face Her kiss taste like sweet pink lemonade Baby you the real deal, all these other broads fake For you, everything stop, hold up, wait Let me walk with you, make sure you get there safe Let me talk with you a minute and pick your brain Any sane motha f*cka goin right at you So I gotta come special if I'm gonna have you Let other n***as do cartwheels and break they back You want P cause he ain't stress you like that You want P cause he keep it real like that You look too good girlfriend, I gotta do that Find myself gettin caught up in Charlotte's Web Black widow might let em? once but then they dead I know your style, been around the world but then I tripped on you and a whole nother story begins Got those ratchets and hammers you know we never put em down I met me a shorty that tried to slow a n***a down No matter how good the nappy I never leave the pound Shorty, not even for you, I know it sound foul But so be it, love it or leave it, you bounce n***a be hurt a little somethin but come on now How you met me, how I is, I ain't one of these clowns I know you love a n***a but I lay a n***a down In a hot second, spittin the rounds, your man get down Thought it was sweet, now that man didn't See, you, yous a woman, gotta help you to survival Get you over this fear of these guns and I'm a guide you Why you on my watch for your life, girl I'm liable Never thought you'd mess with a thug, swallow your pride boo Let it go, and I'm a hold you down fo sho Is you with me? If not, there's the door They say when...