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Go get your rachet my homie, we not havin that
get em in the club when that shit jam packed
keep thinkin its a game get your man tooks
I m never under pressure, never seen hands shook
blood money album drop, hell broke loose
all the drama ain t no tellin who I m gonna shoot
check my motherfuckin resume, catch Hav where
the motherfuckin chedder be, slide through with your own risk
chain gat on the train with your low bitch
tears drop cause death is a tear jerker
whether shot or strapped up to a steel gurder
its foul how they took out tookie
all this foul shit I did they should have took me, smokie
smoke it mmmmm thats a slow toke
liquer for the homies, gonna small toast

[Hook - repeat 2X]
I m holdin, cock back nigga move slow
the moment, sqeeze the trigga of the fo fo
you notice, niggaz snitchin for the po po
I m frozen, neck, wrist, fingers no joke

[Prodigy]
I smoke that nigga like a purple stick
smoke a bitch pussy till she walk with a limp
elemental P, heavy metal things when my 2007 guns is
plastic for you crackheads, the new crack is Mobb Deep
put the pipe down pick up the CD, in a hood near you
we got all the things, they sell they couch, and they TV
just so they can get a few tokes of the dope
new shit from Hav and shit P wrote, yo they passin new laws
so they can bann us, cause our shit is so strong niggaz jaws be stuck
twisted, twisted and they throwin up, they nausious
because it the porshes we clutch, its a love hate thing
we got wut these fiends dunn, they hate when we gone
and love when we re-up

[Hook]

Smoke it, smoke it, smoke, smoke it (repete)

Tekst :

Yeah, yeah, G.O.D.

[Havoc]
Lime Bacardi(no doubt) heavely bent peep my mission
have the chicks trippin the Eddie Bauer Expedition
Uptown hit the pet shop
hit the tele crown plaza, proceed to wreck shop
had the shorties starvin, Gotti finessed the dutchie
unraveled the leaf, heave the gut like a phillie
now we politicin, layin G while they listenin
its a Mobb thang, aint no time for intermission son
Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
schemes of gettin rich never eat where I shit
whats the drilly really, wanna be thugs constantly kill me
never had my PHD, Im just being me
speakin in general, where beef I gotta settle now
you know the clik, never had to switch files
bent off the St.Ides chase you down wit Cristals
count this muddy collect loot from Loud
then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
bless all my sons that hold me down
keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
keep it in the Fam, and got our eyes on you

Chorus
Its the G.O.D. father Part 3,
Q-B-C sip lime Bacardi
heavy on the wrist cube link my ice ring
drama we bring yo thats a small thing

[Prodigy]
Infamous entaprisez, surprise kid
get up on that ass like a virus
live in the flesh its the freshest flyest connaivenest
violatin niggas you dont wanna fuck wit
Im stuck wit my peoples and they stuck wit me
anybody in my crew would get bucked for me
and I damned sure will take a slug for thee
we rep the Q-B-C fromn the N-Y-C
let me show you how this rap shit is supposed to be
most of yall rhyme niggas just disgust me
nigga P thugly eruptly fuck thee, comin wit nuff G
you and SP fuck that regulate my way thru black
move the crowd even like this or even wit that
I kick thug raps, for my niggas in pants
rocked the same gear for years guzzilin beers
yo son, I hear alot a niggas call theyself infamous
lets sit back and take a look at this, respect this
we be the most infamous livin reckless
we ll undress kids , come on pop the necklace
to go against my Mobb would be senseless

you must gotta deathwish
you simp kid you really in this my nigga face bent
but still carrying gats goin for his
what the deal....you know the drill

Chorus/Outro(Singing

Tekst :

[Prodigy]
Dunn it s real like that

[Havoc]
Uh huh yeah
Uh huh yeah(uh huh)
Yeah, ha(solo on that ass ? dealt with the bullshit)
Check me out dunn(yeah)
Check me out now(out yo)

Yo
Feel me on the road, feel me at the shows
Feel me for what I stand for
And I ma do it til the death til I can t no more
Fuck a hoe, it s all about dough
Still, fuck her and still don t love em
That s word to mother
Un-cover the truth, enjoy my youth
It s die or lose
I wonder what if I was sittin in the pen
On the strength that I had to hurt something
Cuz my stomach hurtin
I m a cool nigga, but don t let me start buggin
Love my moms, love my little sis, plus my little dunn
Niggas gotta eat, fuck settling for crumbs
Hell no, me a bum on the streets looking dumb
Til hell freezes over yo y all niggas better run

[Chorus](Repeated 2x)
(Havoc)
Cuz I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit(pow pow, pow pow pow)

[Prodigy]
Guns redundant
My dunns move in abundance
We loose cannons, my rugar will pop somethin
What s all the frontin
Being cavilier will get you nothing
Or maybe touched though
Keep pressing me and we be thumpin like the ? vs. the hawks
When little boy got a foot long stuck in his back
And punctured his lungs
It s very brutal, how the N.I.C. will do you
Yo get KO ed and pissed on for being rude
Yeah, respect the colors and the flag i wave
Respect the I.M.D. embroidery
My shit is classic and authentic
Blowin dick
Y all niggas grafting my whole presence
Get your own shit
My voltage, be higher than the wire pole get
King vulture, more flyer than your average rap pigeon
Now, twist up your cheebas
I get deeper in debt
My rap page make niggas throw they reefer at us
Love me, bless me, like you supposed to do
Just don t test me niggas I be toasted up
What(echoes)

[Havoc]
Cuz I done dealt with the bullshit and lived through the bullshit

[Chorus #2]
Cuz I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit(no doubt no doubt, yeah yeah yeah)
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit(pow pow, pow pow pow)

[Prodigy]
My style, identical to guns that burst
I m like a fourth when I go off, or even worse
It s like an ill box cutter fight where no one backs down
My shit burn, make em far from a clown

[Havoc]
Ay yo, likewise
See a nigga that I can t trust is a nigga I despise
Then I, reply with a cold shoulder
You ain t a gat holder, you just a crossover switchover

Chorus #2

[Chorus #3]
Cuz I done dealt with the bullshit
Lived through the bullshit(uh huh, yeah)
So put a clamp on them loose lips
My niggas do kill shit(pow pow, pow pow pow)

As if the word was ending
Things seem to spin uncontrolled
They re all paper faces
Some withered, not old, some legends uproot evil
Some made of silver & gold
But why is brimstone worthless
When we re all so cold

No,...

Divide your body
Rape your soul
I eat your entrails
and scarifice your flesh
I drink your Blood
Dissect your brain
Remove your eyes
and Splint your bones
Rest in pieces
Rest in pieces
Rest in pieces
Rest in pieces
...

Out on the dancefloor I disappear
Out on the dancefloor I am not here
Out on the dancefloor I disappear
Out on the dancefloor I am not here

I don t think, I disappear
I don t think, no stupid fears
I don t think, about my hair
I don t think, about the clothes I wear

Just...

Si pudiese entrar en tu cuarto nena
Sin que despiertes y en sombras
Soplaría entre tus sabanas
Torrentes de penas,
Ondulan, destellan
Invitarte a ser mi noche eterna,
A fantasear con tu imaginación,
Rescatarte entre las tinieblas,
Para convencerte que te ropa su,
El viento hace bailar
El cortinaje como hojas
Que en otoño,
Hacia el cielo van
Su cuerpo, se platina y...

I know a place where I can go when I m alone
Into your arms, oh whoah
Into your arms, where I can go

I know a place that s safe and warm from the crowd
Into your arms, oh whoah
Into your arms, where I can go