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Yo...
Ain't no hard time invented that Havoc can't handle
If cats only knew all the shit I been through
Homicide, suicide, am I, losin my mind?
Just, standin my ground keep it bottled up inside
Practice what I preach Dunn, ride for my loved ones
Asked about my life, no doubt had a tough one
Did dirt, got dirt, shit only got worse

No doubt..

[Havoc]
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Stainless steel gats - they never rust, fin' to bust
You get touched, blessed with the real side of life
Just enough - you couldn't fight it with your strongest mic
Laid down nigga eyes visualize bad perception

(feat. 50 Cent)

[Prodigy]

hahaha ahhhhaaa ayy ayy come here bitch
yeh im takin to yo shorty
It seems like, ever since a nigga became multi
Every women on planet Earth got their eyes

Uh
Yeah
Boom! Goes the cannon, watch the blood and the shit spray
How can we keep leading if the people keep retreating? Nah
Boom! Goes the cannon, push forward, no fear
We gon' win this war and run them clowns outta here
Boom! Goes the cannon, watch they bodies and guns drop
Now we the real leaders, opposition retreats when

[Intro: Havoc]
Yea, ok-ok, yea

[Chorus: Havoc] X2
Just when you thought it was ova
The Mobb came back to put the game in a +Cobra+

[Verse One: Havoc]

[VERSE ONE (PRODIGY)]
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid,watch your back,one time,it's comin always (Yeah!)
They lock me up for 12 days,I can't comprehend
Now I'm a free man on the streets again
Chasin St.Ide's down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm into win

[Bounty Killer]
Some boys sorry, but sad to say
Disrespect me and them dead today
Glang-di-glank on the S.L.K.
We spray all day
Some boys sorry, but sad to say
Disrespect me and them dead today
Glang-di-glang on the S.L.K.

[Hook]
Dog shit, I shit you not
You bring that larceny, danger or harm around me
Dog shit, listen to me good
We the grand goons, you just a lickle nickel dime hood

[Verse 1 - Havoc]
I’m the epitome slimeball, f-ck up out my eyesight

Yeah, yeah, yeah
All day baby, all day

[Chorus: Havoc]
I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit
I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit
I'ma flood the BLOCK block, with all that shit
I'ma flood the block block, with all that shit

Havoc:
nigga
Sometimes I feel I got to get away

For these streets like a fein for crack
but pullin me back
Its real got a nigga goin (ooh ooh) cuz no matter drama or gossip
my heart is your hood my dogs niggas i rock wit (get away)

(Prodigy)

I got my clique ready ready for hand to hand combo
Harms break em down rapper Noyd cut his throat
Don swoop em up or Gotti stomp em out
Each twin grab a arm pick this nigga up
Knitty turn his face to me let me break him up
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big

Hey yo Queen's get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
the fool retaliated so I had to think fast
pull out my heat first he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is livin' to this day?
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
they looked at me and said Queen's niggas don't play. Do your thing
I'll do mine kid stay outta my way.

M.O.B.B. nigga yeah a huh
Uh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo

Aint no party once we crash the party
Imma squeeze shorty then vacate the party
You keep grillin I’ll pump pump the shotty
Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
Nigga you don’t know you betta ask somebody

[Havoc]
Girl I know you love a thug be wildin'
Smack flames out a nigga and I got you smilin'
The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose
A blood stained Gucci suit will be the proof
Laid back cat but I love to chill
Love a freak in a thong with a ? full of ?
Said you went to catholic school and that's cool

[prodigy]
Yo, the saga begins, beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what’s yours we do jerks rush the doors
Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team’ll go at your main source
We’re not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage

Yeah, we gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the block
We gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the fort, check it
Nineteen-ninety-motherfuckin-three right?
What's YOUR new year's resolution motherfucker?
Check this out
We gotta hold down the block

[HAVOC TALKING]

Lets do it dunn...My man...That's why I keep my mouth tight.
Ain't got no worries for y'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy

[PRODIGY]
Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching
Its more on roc when the Mobb walks in

[Havoc]
Yea I want you baby, I'm glad you here
I'ma take good care of you, I'm gonna put you right there
I ain't letting' you go this time, nah you gonna stay right here
I'ma call you money baby, money

[Verse - Havoc]
It started bout 7 when I realized ya worth

M O double B
I don't know why they wanna trouble me
Is it because they bitch be suckin me
Or just mad cause they shitted wit the family
We be bubbling up in the Navigator huddlin
While you frontin in that rental cuddling
With that weak ass bitch damn right she snitch
And if I had in my misdt she'd be biting shit

Yeah, yeah
Yo son
No fucking doubt baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Its real, its real
Its real, its real
Yeah let them niggas know
Yeah

They got me locked in Spofford, the lil juvenile criminal
Two kids approach to put blades to my throat
They like my coat and ask me what I'm gonna do for that
Give it up? Huh, you don't believe that
So I threw on my hood, pulled out the banger
Swung it at the kids, that put me in danger
They put away them blades and said,
"Why it gotta be like that?"

(feat. 112)

[Prodigy & 112]
Pss.ss..Shorty... come here (112)
listen listen listen come on (ooooo)
yo-yo (luv you ... need you...)
(let ride, lets ride)

[Havoc]
Yo...
Ain't no hard time invented that havoc can't handle
If cats only knew all the shit I been through
Homicide, suicide, am I, losin' my mind?

Just, standin' my ground keep it bottled up inside
Practice what I preach dunn, ride for my loved ones

[Prodigy]
Uh Hu
Uh Hu
Lines pop like bottles of Mo Bonin ya ho
Leave 'em open like a 20 a blow
Fiening to cop more
Rhymes rusty like nails
Spit 'em catch lock jaw

Chorus: repeat 4X

The pressure...
(you gotta find a way to deal with) dealin with the peer pressure

Verse One: Havoc

As a young black teen everyday I deal

[Prodigy]
Yeah, yeah..
Payback..

[Hook: Prodigy - repeat 2X]
Infamous up in this, you know how we get down
Is that yo' hoe? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy on the waist

[Havoc]
In broad daylight get right..
Just been through it all man
Blood sweat and tears
Niggaz is dead and shit {*music fades in*}
What the fuck else can happen yo?
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggaz know right now

[Intro Havoc]
Yeah y'all know what it is
Infamous has just entered the building
Yeah, yeah mama
Keep doing that just like that I like that
But you got one problem
You hanging with some real clowns over there
They some real clown killers

Yea, yea, check it out
Now run for your life or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can die together
As long as I send your maggot ass to the esscense
I don't give a fuk about my prescence
I'm lost in the blocks of hate and can't wait
For the next crab nigga to step and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, there is no sequel

(Intro)
Word up son, word
yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open)
for real niggas who ain't got no feelings
(keep your eyes open)
(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got this first, yo)

(Вступление)
Эй, чувак, зацени!
Да. Всем крутым парням кто любит бабки
(эй, у меня денег валом, понял? лови шанс, не зевай!)
Мужикам... Настоящим ниггерам, кто хладнокровны в схватке
(лови шанс, не зевай!)
(сто пудов, сто пудов, братан, рифма поперла)
(прикрывай меня, я щас буду зажигать)

(Prodigy):

The most violent of violent crimes we give life to
If these QueensBridge kids don't like you
We bring drama on the worst kind of enemies
Your first time would be your last earth memories
It's only your own fault
I gave you fair warning..beware..

(Intro)

Word up son, word
yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open)
for real niggas who ain't got no feelings
(keep your eyes open)
(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)

Now everybody from the 313
Put your motherfucking hands and follow me

Now everybody from the 313
Put your motherfucking hands
Lock Lock

Now while he stands tough

(Intro)
Word up son, word
yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open)
for real niggas who ain't got no feelings(keep your eyes open)
(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got this first, yo)
check it out now(word up, say it to them niggas, check this out it's a murda)

Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar biller
(Yo, I got the phone thing, know I'm sayin'? Keep your eyes open)
For real- who ain't got no feelings
(No doubt, son, keep your eyes open)
(I got this, I got this)
(Just watch my back, I got your front, yo)
Check it out now

[Havoc]
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

Prodigy: First of all, we the one and only Infamous

Havoc: Everybody wanna use the name
Soundin' all lame

Prodigy: We come up in the party with them shanks and things

Havoc: Have you curled up on the floor

[Prodigy]
We shot the motherfuckin pack, yo
Yo, to all my niggaz uncivilized to civilized
We cook the shake move the weight across the tri-state
Them jooks niggaz bring the shook up out the crook type
Special deliver Son it shines through your act bigger
My Infamous Mobb get on they job
The truth gets revealed like you W. Fard

Yeah
Uhh, no doubt, son, word up

[Havoc]
Word up, son, I heard they got you on the run
for a body - now it's time to stash the guns
They probably got the phones tapped so I won't speak long
Gimme a hot second, and I'ma put you on

"Here I go again, whether I, win or looooose" -> [Jean Plum]
"... whether I, win or looooose"
[variations of this sample repeat throughout the song]

[Havoc]
Another day another dollar it's about gettin money
Then you can give me a holla, my nose runny
I've been out in the cold, hustlin for so long