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* also on Mobb Deep's "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"

Khadafi Talking]
Yeah...Get it poppin'...No
Thug shit... for ear
Yeah...Two-Five

[Tragedy
It go one for my niggas, two for the bass
Three for weight regulated out of state
Four for the guns blowin' shit straight
For bitch ass niggas that hate
And I can tell right now you really not knowing
the guns start blowing and your blood stop flowing
You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play part
All you saw was the spark now you laying in the
From the that I rep every nigga in my set
Generals to Cadets 'til the death
Inadvertently I know niggas murder me
But can't analyze G, The Mahdi
Flow so precise, thug paradise, karot ice
Christ living the life
Niggas see the light when start losing pints
You can die by the gun or the

[Havoc -
hey yo
Eh yo a nigga ain't know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get chips
And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Thun I analyze these niggas, cause they simple like
And to damn feminine to with this veteran
Stop the rhetoric, you know the led get hot
You this metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with
I work that steel with a workman's will
Staring so hard make me hurt that grill
Apologize nigga dog you ain't that
man got bagged did time you squeeled
Glass slipper wearin' ass niggas get
You ain't a man 'til you pay some bills
it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheels
The pipe game cool, but my talk ill
Wanna fuck with a nigga cause I my shit
You owe that bank, I own my
Out the don't ask, can't floss my whip
It ain't who you know, bitch who you with

[Havoc
Eh yo a nigga stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit to get these chips
And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit
And you a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, cause I live it
You appreciate the God an up north visit

[Tragedy
Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in
Murderville nigga how you
Flow so sick, them niggas can dick
Better analyze what lies before you
In the mix of some Queens tryin to get rich
Any nigga in my way can feel the gun
Get your Du-Rag split with four-fifth
Hand glide your hood in the six
Road call for my who you wit? (Thug Shit)
Road call for my niggas who you (Thug Shit)
Let it make it pop 'til your heartbeat stop
Know the don't stop 'til the casket drops
The God run out of shots they tape the block
Rep to the death for my carnivores on
And my in the box meet you back on the block
You know how the team rocks, 'til we the top

[Havoc
Eh yo a nigga ain't know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit to get these chips
And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that when it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Eh yo a nigga ain't know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga I rep the dirty rottin'
Ain't shit tryin' to get these
And the first nigga tryin to me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when poppin'
Had a whole world and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay it, talk cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up north