* also appears on Mobb Deep's "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"
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[Tragedy Khadafi Talking]
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Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubt
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Thug shit... for your ear
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Yeah...Two-Five
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[Tragedy Khadafi]
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It go one for my real niggas, two for the bass
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Three for that weight regulated out of state
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Four for the guns blowin' getting shit straight
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For them bitch ass niggas that hate
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And I can tell right now that you really not knowing
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When the guns start blowing and your blood stop flowing
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You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play your part
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All you saw was the spark now you laying in the dark
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From the hood that I rep every nigga in my set
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Generals to Cadets two-five 'til the death
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Inadvertently I know niggas wanna murder me
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But can't even analyze G, The Mahdi
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Flow so precise, thug paradise, five karot ice
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Black Christ living the life
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Niggas see the light when they start losing pints
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You can die by the gun or the knife
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[Havoc - Hook]
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hey yo
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Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
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Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
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Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips
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And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
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And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
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Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
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Okay with it, talk cause I live it
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You appreciate the God like an up north visit
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[Havoc]
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Thun I analyze these niggas, cause they simple like bitches
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And to damn feminine to fuck with this veteran
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Stop the rhetoric, you know the led will get hot
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You know this metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with
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Know I work that steel with a workman's will
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Staring so hard don't make me hurt that grill
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Apologize nigga dog you ain't that real
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Your man got bagged did time you squeeled
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Glass slipper wearin' ass niggas get killed
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You ain't a grown man 'til you pay some bills
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Keep it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheels
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The pipe game cool, but my talk game ill
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Wanna fuck with a nigga cause I know my shit
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You owe that bank, I own my shit
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Out the gate don't ask, can't floss my whip
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It ain't who you know, bitch it's who you with
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[Havoc Hook]
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Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
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Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
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Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips
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And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
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And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
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Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
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Okay with it, talk cause I live it
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You appreciate the God like an up north visit
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[Tragedy Khadafi]
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Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut
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Murderville nigga how you feel?
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Flow so sick, them niggas can blow dick
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Better analyze what lies before you trick
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In the mix of some Queens niggas tryin to get rich
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Any nigga in my way can feel the gun spit
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Get your Du-Rag split with long four-fifth
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Hand glide thru your hood in the six
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Road call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)
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Road call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)
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Let it bang make it pop 'til your heartbeat stop
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Know the game don't stop 'til the casket drops
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The God run out of shots then they tape the block
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Rep to the death for my carnivores on lock
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And my dogs in the box meet you back on the block
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You know how the team rocks, 'til we reach the top
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[Havoc Hook]
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Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
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Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
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Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips
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And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
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And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
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Had a whole world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
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Okay with it, talk cause I live it
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You appreciate the God like an up north visit
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Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
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Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin'
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Ain't shit tryin' to get these chips
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And the first nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
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And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
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