Mobb Deep - Live Foul lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yo son No f**ing doubt baby Yeah, yeah, yeah Its real, its real Its real, its real Yeah let them n***as know Yeah Say QB [Hook] [Havoc] Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming [Prodigy] I got b**hes all only back I got n***as all in my face It get serious it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist [Havoc] Which part of no games n***as don't understand Your dealing with one dead serious black man Whose first resort is to squeeze, second thought to breath Love this freedom so you know how I be And why these n***as want to pull me in I ask myself that same question over and over again It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend Ain't no love lost might as well join the f** in I've been telling n***as how my gangster get You can trace it all the way back to the infamous When n***as out now was on infamil f** a hotel n***a was fogging a windshield Wrecking my first wheel they was barely bulking Now this dun language is the motivation of their talking A hate in my blood you won't find one drop But let a n***a stunt and he will get dropped So [Hook] [Prodigy] Yo dun what up scream at your dog These n***as been wilding since n***as been gone Fake n***as stunt like their really that strong You really that b**h n***a p**y, thongs P that n***a that will break your jaw You get jumped by a mobb of n***as for sure Who get cut bucked and left for dead We get f**ed s**ed and extra bead Partying with the ladies is crazy dic Make you want to have babies and eat the fish You won't feel safe in the same place as us We make n***as want to stay far away from us We make b**hes panties wet, they pray for us Want to see a n***a live and be safe as such We back with more of that murda muzik b**h I'm going to bang on a n***a that confuse the sh** [Hook] [H] That thing is closer than blood and thicker than water [P] You n***as is like fleas and guns pluck em off dun [H] Scratch that itch then get rid of that b**h [P] Then we mobb out with the sixes looking sickening [H] Thats when beautiful whip we tearing the streets up [P] We got the big stash box so we can fit the street sweeper [H] My duns keep it at any time its nothing [P] You run around like you got a pa** or something [Hook x2]