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Utwór: I Won't Fall

  • wykonawca: Mobb Deep
  • album: Infamy
  • wyświetleń: 1236

[Havoc]
  Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off
  Like they gully when switch when i'm spittin' those dummies
  I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
  Then i'm laying for a nigga like i'm waiting on money
  I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me
  From the gate i keep it real that's why the god love me
  I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i'm out of town
  You know she holdin' down the crown for me
  Dog, god forbid if i die, don't worry kid
  Take you with me shit pussy don't want me
  My life's story was the henny, had to stop that
  And now i'm focusing clear when i copp that
  Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause
  Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the Mobb
  The H da A da V da O da C i'm the man
  The myth pushing shit to the white league
    [chorus 2x]
    You can two face me, backstabb me
  A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying
  (I won't fall)
  You can try to set me up and all that
  A nigga too much on point for all that
  (I won't fall)
    [Prodigy]
  Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man
  Throwin' my hoody, you know i'm burnin' that grass
  Plottin' on how im'a murda that ass
  We poppin' up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
  What's toppin the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed
  Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash
  I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you
  Plus you better keep that mothafuckin' thing right wit you
  And if i feel you a threat to my well-being
  Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid
  I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ
  You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white
  Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin' P not squeezin'
  Like palm springs the only thing beefin'
  Is that gumball cus i ain't got talk for ya'll
  I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce
    [chorus]
    [Havoc N Prodigy]
  The two-face niggas
  The backstabb niggas
  I felt that shit coming
  Like that in the bud gunnin'
  No tolerance for them niggas
  Fuck the dumb shit, i hope you niggas die broke
  While we in the plushes
  Hotel Suites
  Expensive car seats
  Windows half-down bumpin' out mobb beatz
  With a bad bitch beside me
  Raisin' up the volume
  Know they hate to see that
  And that's why we come thru
    [chorus 2x]
  

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