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DJ Muggs f Mobb Deep

The Soul Assassins

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Intro/Chorus:4 pound, hit you up with roundsLeave a man downWrappin on a ratThe Infamous nuff said (Enough said motherfucker)and when it happensOff guard watch reaction (Watch his reaction)Look him in his eyes, cock back, commence clappinand it could happen to youVerse 1: HavocIt`s old love, I could see the eyes up abovewatchin, waitin for me to sliplose grip, opposition got me on their listI get freshed by Jasehe threw all the fakesI want my cake and eat it tooWash it down with brewsSpent a half a milli on gatsYou know the drilliSmack em all buster silly, got dough on the phillyand store-willies, it`s the NY CityHazardous, dangerous game of dasticky motherfucker keepin undercoverStick-n-move, Gators to Timb shoesJeans to tuxedosSecond motion, son, I be dodown below ya bestSunnin, runnin outta overpowerfreeze the counter, ???? and powderDistant, Gotti on some flip shitResco his cool piece, too grimy now ya death rowto test smokes, hazardous the mostSlow you up like dustCoke white you get crushedYou moderniseInfamous come thru like the homicideHit guys, rip Dons, get mines, the thin lineChorusVerse 2: ProdigyInfamous who rap shit, power moves and connect witempire, bless all my sons witbank accountsmany mansions down southFuck ABT, got protectedWar strategies perfectedBent all day, Alize partyGolf, fuck par 3, pimp, pusher, playa, couldn`t be meHennessey raps, fully loaded with gatsNow how you like thatTime lapseyou lose, shoulda been strapped!Be on your back like a new bornNiggas is corn-born, witreal cats who do this all day longOn and on til the break of dawn, it don`t stopShit is hot like PJ`s infested with copsJakes on a nigga ass, ninja break em like glassInterrogated, they won`t lastWould it make you laugh or make you cry?On this side it`s do-or-dieYa get dead plus sun-dried, you`re small fryWe on time with this, mace blindin shitGold mindin it, extended 9 clipsTrife life got my mind keyed uppull out the Tek-nology and team-owith my cats and ??? blastDirect splats to your jawboneI lift that head up, homes, bent they hos and putosInjured kid, Mobb-tician is the laws of lifeAin`t it interestin, listenIt could happen to youBridge:Now what would you think? (I don`t know)What would you do? (I don`t know)Can`t beat ya gat, can`t find ya crewFar away from home in a land not newSo boom, outta place and I sue ya crewSon, yo, they steppin in youAnd it could happen to youOutro: HavocKnowhutI`msayin? Said word to mutha, son!Feels like a dream (word!)It`s like I just woke up, knowI`msayin?I woke up in a like-like an ill sweat, sonWord up, this shit had me shook, son!I don`t know, man!

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