Mobb Deep
The Infamous
Right Back At You
(featuring Raekwon, Ghostface Killah and Big Noyd)
[Prodigy]
Yeah
'94 to '95 and it's all about crime
Yeah, yeah, check it out now
Run for your life or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can die together
As long as I send your maggot ass to the essence
I don't give a fuck about my presence
I'm lost in the blocks of hate and can't wait
For the next crab nigga to step and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, there is no sequel
24/7 Mac 11 is my peoples
So why you wanna end your little life like this
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive the last night
Damn right, I ain't tryin to fight
We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete floor
My slugs'll put a stop to your hardcore
Ways of action, I'll grab the gat then
Ain't no turnin back when I start blastin
Pick up the handle and insert the potion
Cock the shit back in a calm like motion
No signs of anger or fear cause you the one in danger
Never share your plans wit a stranger, word is born
Chorus: (2x)
I put the glock on you kid, now I got you
You got the heart to get busy without your crew
Let's get it on nigga, do what we gotta do
You buckin me, I'm buckin right back at you
[Havoc]
Fuck where you at kid, it's where you're from
Cause where I'm from niggaz pack nuthin but the big guns
Around my way,niggaz don't got no remorse for out of towners
Come through frontin and get stuffed with the 3 pounder
The loud sounder, ear ringer
And I'm a point the finger on all you wannabe gun slingers
You got a real ice grill but are you really real
Step to the hill and I'ma test your gun skills
Cause real niggaz don't try to profile
You just a chump who needs to get drunk to buckwhyl
But swing that bullshit this way
And I'm a make your visit to the bridge a muthafuckin short stay
Queensbridge, that's where I'm from
The place where stars are born and phony rappers get done
6 blocks and you might not make it through
What you gonna do when my whole crew is blazin at you
Wit macs and techs to lend to get your dome crush
You thought that you could come around my way you big stupid fuck
What the hell you smokin, what the fuck possessed you
To come out your face, now I have to wet you
Throw on my tims, black mask and black circle
Twist a nigga cap then jump in the J-30 cause I'm...
Chorus
[Ghostface Killah (Raekwon)]
Who's the richest nigga in the project (Who got it locked)
Rockin convertibles, drop tops and mad hot
Peace to that whiz kid and playas on his team
Who's organized, all eyeballs is on CREAM
(And your whole click got nuthin but raw shit
Whip after whip, stay flashin your dick on tricks)
Your whole crew's ravishin, team's untouchable in the jungle
Bangin Nas, Mobb Deep and Wu
There's money out there, guns catch crumbs, those are your sons
Jums is in the mailboxes, bitches is holdin your guns
(You know it's out there, thousands of grams wrapped in siran
Sealed tight, keep the freshness) That's how we expand
(Masked avenger, drop your gun son now surrender)
Get ninja'd on the island (Plus the Bridge) boy remember
[Big Noyd]
My little thug's sellin drugs and he's strugglin
The game got him buggin, I tried to tell him slow down cousin
But he vexed and niggaz gettin wet up in the projects
But with no doubt, shorty's out for his respect
But is his brain insane from the lai
From smoking that 118 chiny thai
Why, a nigga just died last week
As he swore he was growin, he's a thug in the street
But it's like that, my crew pump cracks and we pack mac
His eyes is wild with the rezzy monkey on his back
But I'm stressed and he need to be blessed
With a firepack, don't even go there cause it ain't like that
Slow down baby, he said, what, you tryin to play me
You must be crazy, pulled out the heat and almost blazed me
Then he was Swayze, the shot must of dazed me
Thug's selling drug, bustin slugs but he ain't crazy
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