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Any Given Sunday soundtrack

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[Havoc]Yo...Ain`t no hard time invented that Havoc can`t handleIf cats only knew all the shit I been throughHomicide, suicide, am I, losin my mind?Just, standin my ground keep it bottled up insidePractice what I preach Dunn, ride for my loved onesAsked about my life, no doubt had a tough oneDid dirt, got dirt, shit only got worseBeen asked God why he put me on this earth, yoNot for nuttin Dunn, I want it all - can you blame me?Niggaz just be settlin for crumbsHow dumb, how come, with no outcome?Ten years later niggaz still in the slumsStrung off the next shit, dyin for they next shitFoamin from the mouth for the next man necklaceAnd how about that, niggaz too grown for thatI`m holdin it down, now where your head at? YoChorus: Mobb Deep (repeat 2X)I ain`t goin back, I ain`t lookin backI`m movin ahead, now how about that?Hell no black, I`m where the paper atlong as I don`t forget where I came from[Prodigy]We do it the Mobb way - leave em lookin like a strawberryMy outlook on life is quite very - positiveI`m a content fellauntil you tamper with my plans to go on furtherFuck the hassle, it ain`t worth my energy unless I mustIf you insist, I`ll be more than glad til his beef marriageMe and you til death do usScrape my fingertips on bricks, forty-two shot clipsThat`s my shit, do it like the old timersI use a wide holster, it`s more discrete while I`m post upor in motion, most niggaz be floatinDon`t even make eye contact, walkinDunn, pay attention that`s how niggaz die soonerWatch who you pass and it might be a reaperWatch my niggaz we`ll jump when you least thoughtWe came from the streets up, now we put G`s up, soChorus[Havoc]Yo, had time to think when just on the brink of deathat my front door me receivin slugs?Only twenty-five, got fifty more to goand knows, their plot I hope they ass die slowHow though no dough, please don`t showlike my man Twist said don`t even see me when I blowGot, issue with my foes best believe I`ma solve emand laugh at your petty-ass problems[Prodigy]Out the slums of Queens, came a bunch of young gun niggazThe Infamous Mobb Deepwith dreams, of one day makin it bigWith they Live Nigga Rap music, hard liquor swigsDirty Timbs, thirsty grinsSmile all up in your face then I break your chinWent platinum, now them niggaz writin scriptsMurda Muzik the movie, pushin spaceships like..Chorus

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