Lyric I Won t Fall
[Havoc]
Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off
Like they gully when switch when i m spittin those dummies
I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
Then i m laying for a nigga like i m waiting on money
I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me
From the gate i keep it real that s why the god love me
I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i m out of town
You know she holdin down the crown for me
Dog, god forbid if i die, don t worry kid
Take you with me shit pussy don t want me
My life s story was the henny, had to stop that
And now i m focusing clear when i copp that
Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause
Since they tellin like broads, might as well be the Mobb
The H da A da V da O da C i m the man
The myth pushing shit to the white league
[chorus 2x]
You can two face me, backstabb me
A nigga still ain t taking what s mines gon die trying
(I won t fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A nigga too much on point for all that
(I won t fall)
[Prodigy]
Don t make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man
Throwin my hoody, you know i m burnin that grass
Plottin on how im a murda that ass
We poppin up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
What s toppin the cassette, ain t nothin gettin passed
Cuz we gettin fat, on top of that we gettin cash
I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you
Plus you better keep that mothafuckin thing right wit you
And if i feel you a threat to my well-being
Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid
I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ
You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white
Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin P not squeezin
Like palm springs the only thing beefin
Is that gumball cus i ain t got talk for ya ll
I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce
[chorus]
[Havoc N Prodigy]
The two-face niggas
The backstabb niggas
I felt that shit coming
Like that in the bud gunnin
No tolerance for them niggas
Fuck the dumb shit, i hope you niggas die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel Suites
Expensive car seats
Windows half-down bumpin out mobb beatz
With a bad bitch beside me
Raisin up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that s why we come thru
[chorus 2x]
Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off
Like they gully when switch when i m spittin those dummies
I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
Then i m laying for a nigga like i m waiting on money
I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me
From the gate i keep it real that s why the god love me
I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i m out of town
You know she holdin down the crown for me
Dog, god forbid if i die, don t worry kid
Take you with me shit pussy don t want me
My life s story was the henny, had to stop that
And now i m focusing clear when i copp that
Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause
Since they tellin like broads, might as well be the Mobb
The H da A da V da O da C i m the man
The myth pushing shit to the white league
[chorus 2x]
You can two face me, backstabb me
A nigga still ain t taking what s mines gon die trying
(I won t fall)
You can try to set me up and all that
A nigga too much on point for all that
(I won t fall)
[Prodigy]
Don t make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man
Throwin my hoody, you know i m burnin that grass
Plottin on how im a murda that ass
We poppin up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
What s toppin the cassette, ain t nothin gettin passed
Cuz we gettin fat, on top of that we gettin cash
I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you
Plus you better keep that mothafuckin thing right wit you
And if i feel you a threat to my well-being
Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid
I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ
You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white
Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin P not squeezin
Like palm springs the only thing beefin
Is that gumball cus i ain t got talk for ya ll
I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce
[chorus]
[Havoc N Prodigy]
The two-face niggas
The backstabb niggas
I felt that shit coming
Like that in the bud gunnin
No tolerance for them niggas
Fuck the dumb shit, i hope you niggas die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel Suites
Expensive car seats
Windows half-down bumpin out mobb beatz
With a bad bitch beside me
Raisin up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that s why we come thru
[chorus 2x]
