Mobb Deep - Narcotic lyrics

(Prodigy) Come on Yeah let me touch that son Yeah that's that Mobb sh** right there (Havoc) MC behind the mic n***a You know I spit that fire (Verse 1 - Havoc) You know these guns like Narcotics Youngin put them to sleep Call me the broom The way my shorty sweeping every thing off of the street And any little thing y'all p**y to me Like ki's in a coke drought, double it chief, you f**ing with me Said you gangsta? sh** laying dormant or something Cause you ain't k**ing nothing, letting nothing die (Not at all) You that same old n***a getting f**ed in your mind By that raggedy a** b**h that you call a dime And when it comes to the Mobb you know its beef all the time Out your rabbit a** mind you know I clap-clap-clap mine I know the rap's leaving n***a crooked getting out of line (yeah) If I catch homey looking the wrong way, Good-bye Cut and slice Then let your man cut in your life Evicting your a** out of your life (Get the f** outta here) You just a broke a** n***a knowing you don't got it Better get up off your a** and bump that (Chorus: repeat 2X) That yo, that dope, that (Narcotic) That haze, that dro, that (Narcotic) Them pills, that cognac (Narcotic) Getting backed up off that (Narcotic) (Prodigy) That's right That's right Check it out Hey yo, Its like (Verse 2 - Prodigy) Like I said Come through busting the gauge Huffing and puffing the haze Merck something for real I'm stuck in my ways Down for the murder and all that so come our way Down for the slaughter and down to pull a kamikaze Get nazi on n***az like Wiley did to grandpapi You'll mistake me for a beast how I smack beef for lunch The drama is all a movie You selling wolf tickets, I'm using guns loosely I'm not paranoid, I'm very truly Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I shoot peeps And snatch j**elry Murder braids throughly f** what color you flag I'll blast through your pagely Get a warning from me Blood still gotta drip I don't send d**h threats I produce the source b**h Polka dot skulls and holes through they headrest They wanna be dope, we give them a fix of this (Chorus - Starting with "That haze...") (Verse 3 - Havoc & Prodigy) Homey must got it confused Talking about he hitting me up Sounding like he sniffing that stuff Running his jib War with Hav' is like breaking a mirror Homey it's on for life, f** what you hear about these seven years My nine slug will alter your mind state for real After that party like a n***a home off a pill You a grown a** n***a you can do what you feel Can't knock the way a n***a eat his meal We got garbage bags full of that (Narcotic) Smoke like the sun splash concert It's chronic how we k** these beats and run these streets of d**h Now finally, we getting our paper, yes We touched our first millions when we was just kids But now we 'bout to take this sh** to new brackets GT Bentleys and new Benz's We gotta O.D. and make them say that sh** is.. (Chorus - Starting with "That dope...")