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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mobb Deep
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kejuan Muchita
Composer
Albert Johnson
Composer
Michael Clervoix III
Composer
Kyeme Miller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sha Money XL
Producer
Havoc
Producer
K. Miller
Recording Engineer
Pat Viala
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Payback, ****
[Verse 2]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 3]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 4]
Yo, I was schooled by the hood, raised by the wolves
Trained by the pain, adopted by gorillas
Gotta tank for a car, ice for a arm
Got tattoos with skin and scars from brawls
[Verse 5]
Gotta buildin' for a crib, Manhattan for a backyard
Skyscraper ladies, they fuck me when they man gone
Kings of New York, I'm one of the few of those
Difficulties to come, it's gon' be funerals
[Verse 6]
You get a quiet spot in the shade for a grave
I get paid, 'cause I got murder 'fore sixteen
And I'm so much rich, I got a condo for a piggy bank
So much stash, I just laugh at your face
[Verse 7]
Blow a stack on David, 'cause I'm a pyro
Maniac from carriage, with the Rolls Gold
I was told by the OG's like my pops
If you can't whip they ass, then **** get shot
[Verse 8]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 9]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 10]
Yo, I was raised by the block and new to the sound of the gun shots
Hustled by the bus stop, aged to the front stop
Block party we party, somebody got bodied
Right before I snatch this little number from a hottie
[Verse 11]
Yeah, young dude with jewels and barrel lens
Heavy bones on the deuce, flickin' it up in the mix
Fast forward to '06 gettin' head in the oh six
Have a chick feelin' like she working out on that Bow-Flex
[Verse 12]
I'm focused looked through my lens see my vision
Surprise myself and came through with out one spool missin'
From that hallway kissin', there was room in the Carlton
I can smell it in the air, P in that next room sparkin'
[Verse 13]
Me, I let that Henney flow, meet me at the tele' ho
You don't do the tele' oh, fuck it bitch you gotta go
Workin' with a lot of dough, and a little bit of time
Bitch I wanna fuck, I don't wanna know what's on ya mind
[Verse 14]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 15]
Infamous up in this you know how we get down
Is that your ho? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
[Verse 16]
Yeah, I know you cant' believe it, whoo
We still soakin' it all in ourselves
Hollywood have VIP
It's our means, Curtis, billion dollar budget, Jackson
Go head be mad at that man, he the one that made us rich
[Verse 17]
You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more
Ya money is old ****, smell that?
That's new money ****
We filthy rotten rich
And we taken advantage
G-Unit, Infamous Mobb Deep
Written by: Albert Johnson, Kejuan Muchita, Kyeme Miller, Michael Clervoix III