Mobb Deep My Gats Spitting Lyrics

[Verse One: Havoc]
Is it real like n____z claimin', "stay to this"
Let me answer that question while I'm aiming this
Hear them one good time, is he faking kid?
Not bleeding like that, he gonna need a s___ bad
Lay the f___ up, suck it through from a tube
a million dollars won't even put my feet in his shoes (check it out)
n____z lose they life, hear as nature
and n____z die when...tryin', I'm gangsta, n____z
Straight p____, I can smell that s___
There's only one way that I can duse that s___
Slugs comin' through, better move that s___
He was gangsta but he died tryin' ta prove that s___
Them QB n____z, too grimey for y'all
We stick together, f___ what you heard in the song
The 41st Side, and that love go long
n____z screamin' out, "dunn"
and we put y'all on...

Chorus: Havoc (2x)

So f___ y'all n____z
Buck y'all n____z
Ain't no way you can touch my n____z
Try my n____
Die my n____
All y'all n____z...my gats spittin'

[Verse Two: Infamous Mobb]
Aiyo
You feel my n____z when we come through, thuggin' it
You lovin' it, the way we at ball like the government
I'm 1/3 President, the AB, the medicine, we OD heavenly
You f___in' with veterans who's better than us,
The In-fa-mous,
We crush crab n____z to dust and sweep-o-mop
When the heat raise up,
ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
The most scandalous, make your blood rush
through your body like it ain't never did before
We the mall, and we guarantee the realist of all
My spirit is torn
My guns is long
My team is strong
We king kong n____z when the heat is on
And no matter if I'm wrong or right,
believe me, I'm right
If anything else, n____ prepare to fight
like, nuckle up, get your face bowl up
or, buckle up and get shot the f___ down
'cause we got 4 pounds that don't make no sounds
Real creepy, so be careful when you see me, breathe easy
Believe me, it's far from what you see on tv,
It's real life drama, you wouldn't want to be me...

Chorus: Havoc (2x)

So f___ y'all n____z
Buck y'all n____z
Ain't no way you can touch my n____z
Try my n____
Die my n____
All y'all n____z...my gats spittin'

[Verse Three: Prodigy]
Aiyo,
There aint no n____z on the face of the map, f___in' with this
Infamous, y'all, that dominant mall
Just park your attention on my dogs, it's us
We the ones with that dope s___,
that cold crush
We burn 'em up, turn it up, it's on
We gonna do it 'til it death us, f___ yo' thoughts
n____z be plottin' to dead us, they move in veine
Get they head bust open, it's not a thing
So rap fo' these n____z
My team is tough
It's not a game, m_________a
We cleanin' up
Gettin' that money, m_________a
You king or what
We use your head, dunn, it's right there
Get you some
You lack strength, m_________a
Better get you some
For's me, I'm more than a family, dunn
and we handles our business
and continue to bang
and chump n____z
Grow and get bigger, flow and get richer

Chorus: Havoc (2x)

So f___ y'all n____z
Buck y'all n____z
Ain't no way you can touch my n____z
Try my n____
Die my n____
All y'all n____z...my gats spittin'