Yo, it gets no better than this
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It's the hottest shit on street
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It move units like Shania Twain on a Mobb beat
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The solar system stand still
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Gods listen when I speak the world pay attention it's
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Capital P, niggaz rather hang up
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Ya niggaz know my handle, talkin like you straight thug
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Dunn, I catch you while you shoppin for kicks
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suprise bitch, shoot outs is spontaneous and, oh
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From now on, call me Columbo
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Cause I come through wrinkled up, think I give a fuck?
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Look at my chain, look at my anklet
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But are you listenin to the words man? My shit bang kid
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Nigga I run this shit, I set the trend, you get the dick
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that's basically it
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These rap niggaz think I'm talkin bout them, nigga please
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you ain't in my league, jus' follow my lead
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I be the H.N.I.C.
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The head nigga in charge
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The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
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The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
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The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
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The H.N.I.C.
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The Head Nigga in Charge
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The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
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The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
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The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
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I'm all over, me and my dogs enjoy this
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We pop bottles, celebrate your death blow a kiss
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at your wittle bitch, wish pain on your kids
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Piss on your casket kick ya tombstone and shit, dog
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And I ain't even that foul type a dude
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But all's fair in love and war it's whatcha hand called for
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Now ya mans wanna ride for your cause
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But fuck it, they could get it too, simple as you
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And I be God-damned if they put they hands on me
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Money brings power and puts guns in parties
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Sends niggaz on Amtrak with those for your body
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It pays for thirty plane tickets if we got beef, huh
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Hardly, you all know what that is
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I grew up in the hoods and the projects wit dope fiends and crack heads
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Teenage killers with Mack-10s
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Best friends cut each other's throat and twist they own fan backwards
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Maybe that'd live now I'm on some rap shit
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Album sold out keeps me far from the big house
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The hand guns from that bigger house
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Cuz ain't nobody cuttin for me to enforce to hold it down like
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The H.N.I.C.
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The Head Nigga in Charge
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The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
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The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
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The MOBB, the status - we large
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The H.N.I.C.
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The Head Nigga in Charge
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The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
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The MOBB, the status - we large
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The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb...
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H.N.I.C.
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| Prodigy of Mobb Deep |
