Mobb Deep - Crime Connection lyrics

[Havoc] Stupid You can't f** with this, y'know I know Bring your whole team kid Yeah dunn Yo, I love my n***as for that We strike back, handle business, test the realist Stay focused and keep the enemy near us n***as is careless, slipping up, switching up teams Crossing over and getting stuck for their cream Fronting like their sk**s is superb and got the nerve To get knocked the f** out, then kicked to the curb That's for you and your whole click, you roll thick More the better, so like a thick b**h you getting whipped sh**ted on, scuffed off a Mobb Deep song Take your thug off, you had it on a bit too long Tuck your chain in, you getting gat For you fourteen karat slum gold cubic zirconian {?} Talk about it, be about it, you ain't been doing it So don't start, matter of fact keep it moving When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells With advanced shells, leave a snitch dead, son he can't tell Like a Viking we striking, reconstructing maps Planting QB flags, son we want to visualize picture an*lyze, situate another better patient A cardiac arrest state of mind You must be out your motherf**ing mind Put you out of misery, short your lifetime Expectancy, didn't even reach twenty-three First cla** shot, special delivery No doubt you wanna leave before you wet your own crib Talk out the a** at your own risk And won't give one f**, two mysterious Chevy trucks Filled with black cats, crossing your path, that's bad luck Everyone has a destiny, so we destine To make the best outa life, crime connection [Prodigy] Yo, I send shots to any man who come too close n***as get folded like a letter then shipped across coast Who goes to go against my militant crime militia? Like these street n***as sending missiles to hit ya Up from the ground up son, you get the picture If not, write it down, take a picture Botanical exotic sh** keep me lifted, something retarded You f**ing up my high beefing, don't get me started Too late, I'm already on your a** Beat the f** out anybody with you, and anybody that grab me Move back, we attack like pits locked in basements Hungry for blood, deranged this The craziest type of sh** you ever seen in your life n***a bled to d**h, standing up holding his life Applying pressure to his wounds tryna stop the blood loss Found laying in a pool of the sh**, his own fault It's P the exulted from NYC You get extremely cut the f** up by Scar thee Who can't recognize? Do I have to prove all the time? And get up close and personal in front of your eyes See me dipped in down-low, ready for action, crept slow Moved on your enterprise and crash your stock Put a hold on your a**ets and dug your pop National Geographic n***as is known for flipping This animal wildlife surround me I live in And flow through the jungle at night on expedition I gotta jump for that live sh** Survivors of block wars and crime n***as know what I talk In a black Tahoe, throw it in four-low to blow the scene dancing Doing bout a hundred all the way to Queens [Cormega] It seems like getting ahead lead being dead or in the fed I kept a Glock in my shoebox under my bed And had dreams to bag ki's and fill duffel bags with mad Gs Parley in a condo with a warm breeze and palm trees My projects is like a f**ing Vietnam scene And my team be repping, setting it with sh** That'll rip through vests, flexing Diamantes When it's on I regulate sh** the calm way Yo I'm smooth like a drop top Benz with phat rims I made moves in war gear and black Tims And laid low, cause I was tryna stay paid yo Pumping minerals to criminals called yayo The drug blocks, full of unseen riches And snitches, guns blast to cops flashing pictures Son asking, can he get a package And took a loss when a new task force snatched him Nine's and Tec's, my hollow-heads outlined your vest My only fear twenty-five years and d**h [Outro] {X2} Ill minds connected, crime connection Never bring beef in my direction kid Cormega and Mobb Deep supply your section With the infamous realness, don't try to test it