Various Artists - sh** That He Said lyrics

Chorus/Intro: Mobb Deep sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he relies on the streets, gone leave your a** dead sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he?relies on the streets gone leave your a** dead [Verse One: Big Noyd] Ay yo, if you scheming, I hope your team's tight My dogs bite, never co*king it twice Hitting you up, making you sleep tight You never sleep, dig what I mean right You here, we prepare for machine gun fights So don't dare to ever, cross hours or get ready and prepare for the monsters Bringing static with these automatics f** revolvers, there is no team mobber than ours True thugs, ask around about us It's MD, repping QB n***a for life Check it G, if you don't believe Go and ask your wife Cause she trife, n***a P hit it once And Hav hit it twice You wanna join the party, Noyd will hit you up right Dunn, I'll be precise, hit you with that hot sh** I'll have your f*ggot a** jetting through the block, little b**h I know what time it is, you drop diamonds It's the feds, now I gotta go and put one up in your head [Chorus: Havoc] sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he relies on the streets, gone leave your a** dead sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he relies on the streets gone leave your a** dead [Verse Two: Big Noyd] Yo, it's time to drag the phones in the home It's time to be alone, I'm zoning The only thing in the back of my mind, sh** is blowing Either blowing on beef, blowing these cats up in the street Or shorty blowing me while we roll in the Jeep Dunn that ain't hard to see, it be that true life story The young arm from QB, picture me being corny Been hot since I stepped up, God forbid I ever fall down I'm just gone get up, and keep it moving I keep it reppin, with fully automatic weapon Make them bleed for the cheese, no question Keep stepping My Glock's co*k, what I pop sh**, what Y'all cowards is bu*t, f** around and get stuck Before you fools make a move, I know you dudes better think Cause I light that a** up, as fast as you can blink With one life to live, kid I'm living with a venge After dark, when the guns spark Sage begins, begins what [Chorus: Havoc] sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he relies on the streets, gone leave your a** dead sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he said, sh** that he spread If he relies on the streets gone leave your a** dead [Verse Three: Big Noyd] You ready for war, yo n***a it's war Say no more, I'll be at your front door With the chrome four four Squeezing, leaving Your f**ing whole house bleeding And dead, cause of the sh** that you said And the sh** that you spread, got you filled up with lead And leaking, cause your monkey a** wasn't thinking You f**ing with this black, half Puerto Rican Like I said in my last song, n***a don't get it wrong I'm a bugged out, thugged out, crimy n***a going all out, slugged out, and grimy 52 pick up, n***a check this here It's a stick up And that tech on your neck, making sure you don't get up Went from rocking Benneton, to being a don Now it's way Kenneth Cole, with Timberlands (pronounced Timbalons) Stray street don, my moms must have knew it was on Since the day she gave birth, and named me Tahwan Let's get it on [Chorus/Outro: Havoc] sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he spread, sh** that he said If he relies on the streets, gone leave your a** dead sh** that he said, sh** that he spread Led to this f**ing four fifth to his head sh** that he said, sh** that he spread If he relies on the streets gone leave your a** dead (x2)