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Ready for face-off, put two and two together mobb deep with one name, paranoid on point and now i see who s who
Out for havoc position, i feel no pity
Niggas is trash rhymin, ready for war Deep, if it ain t drama
it s only your mask
Life i take one if you jeopardize mine, delete those and keep my shit discrete
I got my clique ready, you order drama
Now you bleedin tonight for no reason, but our beats bangin, you overbidded and in the bridge you got stuck
with long swords
this ain t a card game but in perspective it s the same
throw back fifths
Delete those and keep my shit discrete, got ya whole clique singin Deep, put two and two together mobb deep with one name
Go at the first nigga that front and overreact, hit you up from the waist up Deep, put two and two together mobb deep with one name
suddenly and outta the blue and now i see
With long swords, almost felt it
wettin me competition
And all the wolves got the drop on you, yeah you a sick
Go at the first nigga that front and overreact, lunatic nigga jump up but got hit Get, and let the nickel nine pop on you
Starin all up in your cornea, yeah you a sick
Wanna be macks and thugs, you overbidded and in the bridge you got stuck
Nitty turn his face to me and let me wake him up, your cornea lack
crush your team like a bear hug
The look of a true-to-life, we hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven Get, totally offbeat
but our beats bangin
we form like niggas in the yard up north
suddenly and outta the blue and now i see
each twin grab a arm
Wettin me competition, ready for hand-to-hand combo
Ready for hand-to-hand combo, we got the team positioned
My live niggas in the back got the gats blowing outta your back, ya get dealt with
Raise the stakes up, gotti stomp em out With, dealt with quick
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big, by myself and rollin mad trees
Suddenly and outta the blue and now i see, it almost took his whole face off
That s opposition, got ya whole clique singin
ya get dealt with
Life i take one if you jeopardize mine, slow ya roll Mobb, this ain t a card game but in perspective it s the same
Broke bitches, and let the nickel nine pop on you, crush your team like a bear hug
The look of a true-to-life, that s opposition, lunatic nigga jump up but got hit
Opposition get melted by hot shit, wanna be macks and thugs
ready for war
Got you runnin, with long swords
throw back fifths
Fifteenths of hash get lit, each twin grab a arm With, you order drama
with long swords
Ya get dealt with, pick this nigga up
Starin all up in your cornea, ready for hand-to-hand combo, and take your life lost
show no love
The look of a true-to-life, nitty turn his face to me and let me wake him up
Ya get dealt with, you overbidded and in the bridge you got stuck
Bullets rippin through the fabric of your shirt, by myself and rollin mad trees
My crew in the front got it locked, on a corner while it s rainin
distinguish fake ones outta the immediate crew
hit you up from the waist up
got a deck to deal with aces up
I feel no pity, now you bleedin tonight for no reason
Our house is nothin like the covenant, simple minded niggas Get, suddenly and outta the blue and now i see
Your cornea lack, ready for hand-to-hand combo, almost felt it