Mobb Deep - I Won't Fall lyrics

[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]