[Featuring Mobb Deep Kool G Rap M.O.P.]



(Mobb Deep)



Shit Is Real On The Muthafucking Hill God



Times Is Hard Visons Blurred Kid I Can't See Far



Thinking Will I Be The Next Nigga Deceased



Over Some Bullshit Beef I Pack Heat



Son It's '96 And I Ain't Going Out Like That



Never Roll A Dollo Cuz My Crew Got My Back



And It's A Fact Niggas Don't Know How To Act



Till I Cop Back React Leave 'em Laying On They Back



Sometime I Try To Maintain And Chill



Stop My Brain From Thinking, Restrain From Grabbing My Steal



I'm Stressed Out, Trying To Live Right On The Wrong Route



Thinking Of Ways To Get Loot In Large Amounts



So I Chill On The Block, Nigga Respect Mines



?A Giver Wit The Nets? And The Muthafucking Tech Nines



So Pack Steel If You Come Through, Front If You Want To



Before You Do, So Let Me Warn You



We More Infamous, Crime Shit, Take It To The Gat



Fuck The Rhyme Shit, You Reminded Of What The Nine Did



Remanded, QBC, Then Left Stranded



We Cock Cannons, Punishing And Back Handing



Chorus(2x)



(M.O.P)



In Order To Survive The Game



Know The Game



Hold Your Name



And Let Them Niggas Know



The Way To Win The War



Attend The War



End The War



And Let Your Hammer Go



(Kool G. Rap)



Yo, I'll Leave Your Whole Body Twisted When You Get Lifted



And Police'll Have To Fist Rumblistics On A Bisket, Another Statistic



I Try To Chill But You Insisted Coming All In My District



I Don't Know Why The Fuck You Risk It



I Be More Deep, Walking The Streets, Packing The Heat



Bring The Cowmeat, You'll Lifted Off Your Feet And Leave You Sleeping



On



The Concrete



Get Blown At Home Or Whatever Is On Your Bone



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