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[Intro:]<br />[Havoc] Fuck it kid, whattup Queens in this motherfucker<br />(Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)<br />(Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)<br />[Prod] Queensbridge in the house, aiyyo wordup<br />[Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son<br />(Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)<br />[Ty] Whattup whattup?<br />[Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?<br />(The fattie's bangin!)<br />[Ty] I don't know (damn!)<br />[Ty] I think Twins laid up<br />[Havoc] Aiyyo Son gimme two Hennessee<br />Son I want two Henessee's yo!<br />Straight yo, word up man!<br />*chaos*<br />Aiyyo what up with them Queens niggaz man!<br />Hey, fuck you!<br />What? What the fuck, what?<br />Think they killers or somethin man<br />Ay fuck you money, whattup kid<br />*more chaos*<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man<br />And learned to use my hands for protection<br />in scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles<br />I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples<br />And wilding, a Q-U soldier<br />From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge<br />Black it's only crack sales makin niggaz act like that<br />Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back<br />As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10<br />And rather live the life of crime<br />With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two<br />It's live Boo start shit too wild for you<br />Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down<br />And when you outta town represent your ground<br />Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from<br />Queens; leavin niggaz done Son<br /><br />The Mobb gets hectic<br />Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic<br />Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (3X)<br /><br />[Havoc]<br />As we sling on the corners like we always do<br />Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit<br />I'm living large pushin luxury cars<br />Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred<br />Permanently bed-ridden<br />And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in where you fit in<br />As I walk around the streets<br />Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me<br />That's my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless<br />Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless<br />Don't try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me<br />Son I got em shook grab a little baby for shields<br />You got drama run for shelter for real<br />Pour some beer for the ill ain't no time to chill<br />Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this<br />Wet em up with the Mac scratch em off my list<br />Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it<br />Til you bumped heads with the Havoc<br />Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet<br />When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet<br />When I cock back the heat whole crews retreat<br /><br />We gets hectic<br />Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (X2).<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />Everything is real inside my mind; these days<br />you can't make it if you ain't affiliated with crime<br />A lifetime of street living<br />Throughout the beef I've accumulated many slugs have been given<br />But wilding ain't the way to be living<br />You're only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering<br />Or locked up, caught inside the beast<br />Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace<br />My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own<br />In a cell locked down not far from home<br />And at the same time on the outside I'm representing<br />Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping<br />Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie<br />I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky<br />Why come around if you afraid of what's over here<br />My man Havoc put the bug in my ear<br />On the real, for real, but wait it gets realer<br />Real like an innocent child that turn killer<br />It's thing like that that only makes things iller<br />and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer<br />(It's) only the facts coming out of my mouthpiece<br />As far as I can see these streets is getting sour<br />Q, U, too much drama to get into<br />And niggaz regret when they begin to<br />Regardless of your name or what you been through<br />Pause for a second, open your eyes and think dude<br />Life ain't the game that it seems to be<br />Fuck a fantasy I'm leaving in reality<br />Caught up in this untouchable mentality<br />Hit you up bad, make you loose a few calories<br />I need to slow down, movin through life at a high speed<br />Watchin all the slow runners pass by me<br />I can see through you, due to, my Queens education<br />Speaking in behalf of this drug-game nation<br />The Foundation, the Queens nation<br /><br />Up in Queens, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up<br />Shaolin, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up kid<br />The B.K., the shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />KnowhatI'msayin? (No doubt!)<br />And Manhattan, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Up in the Bronx we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up, knowhatI'msayin? The whole world kid<br />Shit is over dead, Mobb Deep say party UHH<br />KnowhatI'msayin? Party UHH
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[Intro:]<br />[Havoc] Fuck it kid, whattup Queens in this motherfucker<br />(Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)<br />(Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)<br />[Prod] Queensbridge in the house, aiyyo wordup<br />[Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son<br />(Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)<br />[Ty] Whattup whattup?<br />[Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?<br />(The fattie's bangin!)<br />[Ty] I don't know (damn!)<br />[Ty] I think Twins laid up<br />[Havoc] Aiyyo Son gimme two Hennessee<br />Son I want two Henessee's yo!<br />Straight yo, word up man!<br />*chaos*<br />Aiyyo what up with them Queens niggaz man!<br />Hey, fuck you!<br />What? What the fuck, what?<br />Think they killers or somethin man<br />Ay fuck you money, whattup kid<br />*more chaos*<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man<br />And learned to use my hands for protection<br />in scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles<br />I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples<br />And wilding, a Q-U soldier<br />From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge<br />Black it's only crack sales makin niggaz act like that<br />Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back<br />As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10<br />And rather live the life of crime<br />With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two<br />It's live Boo start shit too wild for you<br />Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down<br />And when you outta town represent your ground<br />Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from<br />Queens; leavin niggaz done Son<br /><br />The Mobb gets hectic<br />Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic<br />Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (3X)<br /><br />[Havoc]<br />As we sling on the corners like we always do<br />Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit<br />I'm living large pushin luxury cars<br />Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred<br />Permanently bed-ridden<br />And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in where you fit in<br />As I walk around the streets<br />Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me<br />That's my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless<br />Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless<br />Don't try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me<br />Son I got em shook grab a little baby for shields<br />You got drama run for shelter for real<br />Pour some beer for the ill ain't no time to chill<br />Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this<br />Wet em up with the Mac scratch em off my list<br />Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it<br />Til you bumped heads with the Havoc<br />Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet<br />When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet<br />When I cock back the heat whole crews retreat<br /><br />We gets hectic<br />Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic (X2).<br /><br />[Prodigy]<br />Everything is real inside my mind; these days<br />you can't make it if you ain't affiliated with crime<br />A lifetime of street living<br />Throughout the beef I've accumulated many slugs have been given<br />But wilding ain't the way to be living<br />You're only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering<br />Or locked up, caught inside the beast<br />Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace<br />My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own<br />In a cell locked down not far from home<br />And at the same time on the outside I'm representing<br />Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping<br />Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie<br />I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky<br />Why come around if you afraid of what's over here<br />My man Havoc put the bug in my ear<br />On the real, for real, but wait it gets realer<br />Real like an innocent child that turn killer<br />It's thing like that that only makes things iller<br />and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer<br />(It's) only the facts coming out of my mouthpiece<br />As far as I can see these streets is getting sour<br />Q, U, too much drama to get into<br />And niggaz regret when they begin to<br />Regardless of your name or what you been through<br />Pause for a second, open your eyes and think dude<br />Life ain't the game that it seems to be<br />Fuck a fantasy I'm leaving in reality<br />Caught up in this untouchable mentality<br />Hit you up bad, make you loose a few calories<br />I need to slow down, movin through life at a high speed<br />Watchin all the slow runners pass by me<br />I can see through you, due to, my Queens education<br />Speaking in behalf of this drug-game nation<br />The Foundation, the Queens nation<br /><br />Up in Queens, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up<br />Shaolin, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up kid<br />The B.K., the shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />KnowhatI'msayin? (No doubt!)<br />And Manhattan, shit is for real we abouts to get hectic<br />Up in the Bronx we abouts to get hectic<br />Word up, knowhatI'msayin? The whole world kid<br />Shit is over dead, Mobb Deep say party UHH<br />KnowhatI'msayin? Party UHH
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