Mobb Deep - More Trife Life lyrics

Yeah she'll take you out too kid. A rainy day layed up thinkin Sitting gettin bent Watchin old seventy flicks Minds on the slouch Back on the couch Heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown i met back day. Long time no hear from No doubt long time no see I heard you had a seed a baby girl and now she 3. Whats up wit that cat You know who your baby pops Slung rocks up top then heard he got knocked He home f** dat n***a i'm on my own Matter fact got my own crib Plus im all alone Word? The b**h is bad Chill son she got me tempted Reminiscing the fatty Jumped in the ride i rented Rest tims Mecca dice well presented Sippin e & j straight Was bent when i entered Gave her a hug Stared her straight into her mug She aint shes a bithch back then and now its bugged Turned the vcr on Friday, my favorite flick Its hard for me to drink alize i take a sip Got into convo, how you been over the years? Neglected, stressed out, and living in fear Whatchu mean, i thought you left that cat which was true Im not talkin about him Another dude Been wit him for a year and had a baby by him -- word? Matter fact you saw him, downstairs you walked by him Now thinks its a setup Could it be or maybe not. She said dont sweat it he dont got the top lock Tried to play it cool. but in my head shorties wildin Using me to get the next n***a jealous called up the fellas. Ty nitty line was busy so i beeped gotti, gotti was With trip and two other grimees, the twinz Let me begin then explain Im at this b**h crib and i think she got me framed Stuck without a gat Now prepare for combat, Gave the address, told my son theres more cats be here in a second Big gats no half steppin They flippin on me talkin bout i never learn my lesson I laughed an additional hit them with the math Hung up the jack, while shorty soaked in the bath. Played the living room. Dozed off for a second. When i woke up shorty was standing a** naked. Make moves stepped to the room. All this bullsh** p**y better be good Through off my champion hood Slow motion All arm bent off the potion Shorty went down and had a n***a wide open It was over laid up in the cut I heard a thump Jumped up threw on my boxers Yo, what the f**? All of a sudden I saw this black motherf**er with this big a** gat and two other Motherf**ers Black masks, clutching duct tape no escape Tied me up, smacked me all in my face Shorty wasnt even screamin Looked up saw 'em schemin "yeah, yeah, we got this n***a now, we got this" All bloodied up, shook the f** up Held for ransom, they yelled, smiled and started dancin Let them know they had me hostage Threw me on the phone said son Dont worry son we got this Regardless of the outcome All this bullsh** Take a n***a word Dont never go see a b**h, word