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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mobb Deep
Mobb Deep
Performer
Big Noyd
Big Noyd
Vocals
Havoc
Havoc
Vocals
Prodigy
Prodigy
Vocals
Vita
Vita
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Johnson
Albert Johnson
Songwriter
Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
Songwriter
Lavita Raynor
Lavita Raynor
Songwriter
Tajuan Perry
Tajuan Perry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oscar Monsalve
Oscar Monsalve
Assistant Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Williams
Jonathan Williams
Mixing Engineer
Sheldon Guide
Sheldon Guide
Additional Engineer
Steve Sola
Steve Sola
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin' is iffity
(****) leave (****) (****) like a chick slip the (****)
I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me
When I surface, if not chips to Benz is the purpose
On your team, I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
Till my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin'
Cats are never learnin', let their eyes keep lurkin'
Have your (****) pumpin' your X5 murkin'
Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat
Beef? Kid, I overcooked that meat
Get no sleep, only rest is between the blink
My life story was written in blood, permanent ink
(****) instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like that 'cause forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes never repeatin' 'em
Some love me, some hate me, chick is in the head beatin' 'em
Cowboys wanna ride by the crib all slow
We clap, mutha(****), want a real rap show?
(****) are rushin' when the (****) blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink, watch how quick life pass you
[Verse 2]
What's wrong with mutha(****)? When will they ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that (****) is gettin' burned
(****) with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all something to be afraid of
What's wrong with mutha(****)? When will they ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that (****) is gettin' burned
(****) with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all something to be afraid of
[Verse 3]
Let me tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now
(****) used to love me, now they wanna hate me now
I'm that same (****) with the (****) holdin' the spot down
Except I'm pushin' a Lex', lettin' the top down
But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now?
'Cause, hey, you could get (****) right now
We don't play, I keep a (****) around my waist
'Cause I'm a (****) drama king like my (****) Kayslay
Sex, (****), money, and (****) all day
It's rules, guidelines, and codes we obey
Don't even trip, IMD the set I claim
Infamous Mobb Deep, (****), ready to (****)
(****) don't think (****) stink, then (****) hit the fans
So I don't slip, I'ma (****) with my (****) in my hand
It's a thug thing, y'all (****) wouldn't understand
And y'all keep (****), but we keep our (****) (****)
[Verse 4]
What's wrong with mutha(****)? When will they ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that (****) is gettin' burned
(****) with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all something to be afraid of
[Verse 5]
You a (****)-(****) (****), I'll have you (****)
All they have is your picture at the funeral
No casket, you (****) be missin'
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we (****)
Bang a beat out, that'll make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you (****)
No (****), no clip, don't (****) with us
It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them
From the old to the new and the rest of them
No love, just (****) for your body, done
Just pain, just sufferin', and worse than that
You let me get my hands on you, so I'm takin' advantage
And that (****) that you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me, homie, but we 'bout to change that
Wrap that clown up like a package
Then go at his whole clique, it's over for that goblin
[Verse 6]
What's wrong with mutha(****)? When will they ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that (****) is gettin' burned
(****) with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all something to be afraid of
What's wrong with mutha(****)? When will they ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that (****) is gettin' burned
(****) with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all something to be afraid of
Written by: Albert Johnson, Kejuan Muchita, L. Raynor, T. Perry, Tajuan Akeom Perry

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