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[Featuring Mobb Deep] 
Intro/Chorus: 
4 pound  hit you up with rounds 
Leave a man down 
Wrappin on a rat 
The Infamous nuff said (Enough said motherfucker) 
and when it happens 
Off guard watch reaction (Watch his reaction) 
Look him in his eyes  cock back  commence clappin 
and it could happen to you 
Verse 1: Havoc 
It's old love  I could see the eyes up above 
watchin  waitin for me to slip 
lose grip, opposition got me on their list 
I get freshed by Jase 
he threw all the fakes 
I want my cake and eat it too 
Wash it down with brews 
Spent a half a milli on gats 
You know the drilli 
Smack em all buster silly, got dough on the philly 
and store-willies, it's the NY City 
Hazardous, dangerous game of da 
sticky motherfucker keepin undercover 
Stick-n-move, Gators to Timb shoes 
Jeans to tuxedos 
Second motion, son, I be do 
down below ya best 
Sunnin, runnin outta overpower 
freeze the counter, ???? and powder 
Distant, Gotti on some flip shit 
Resco his cool piece, too grimy now ya death row 
to test smokes, hazardous the most 
Slow you up like dust 
Coke white you get crushed 
You modernise 
Infamous come thru like the homicide 
Hit guys, rip Dons, get mines, the thin line 
Chorus 
Verse 2: Prodigy 
Infamous who rap shit, power moves and connect wit 
empire, bless all my sons wit 
bank accounts 
many mansions down south 
Fuck ABT, got protected 
War strategies perfected 
Bent all day, Alize party 
Golf, fuck par 3, pimp, pusher, playa, couldn't be me 
Hennessey raps, fully loaded with gats 
Now how you like that 
Time lapse 
you lose, shoulda been strapped! 
Be on your back like a new born 
Niggas is corn-born, wit 
real cats who do this all day long 
On and on til the break of dawn, it don't stop 
Shit is hot like PJ's infested with cops 
Jakes on a nigga ass, ninja break em like glass 
Interrogated, they won't last 
Would it make you laugh or make you cry? 
On this side it's do-or-die 
Ya get dead plus sun-dried, you're small fry 
We on time with this, mace blindin shit 
Gold mindin it, extended 9 clips 
Trife life got my mind keyed up 
pull out the Tek-nology and team-o 
with my cats and ??? blast 
Direct splats to your jawbone 
I lift that head up, homes, bent they hos and putos 
Injured kid, Mobb-tician is the laws of life 
Ain't it interestin, listen 
It could happen to you 
Bridge: 
Now what would you think? (I don't know) 
What would you do? (I don't know) 
Can't beat ya gat, can't find ya crew 
Far away from home in a land not new 
So boom, outta place and I sue ya crew 
Son, yo, they steppin in you 
And it could happen to you 
Outro: Havoc 
KnowhutI'msayin? Said word to mutha, son! 
Feels like a dream (word!) 
It's like I just woke up, knowI'msayin? 
I woke up in a like-like an ill sweat, son 
Word up, this shit had me shook, son! 
I don't know, man! 
Fuckin around with them other cats 
4 pound, get hit with rounds 
Leave a man down 
Wrappin on a rat 
The Infamous nuff said 
(Enough motherfuckin said!)

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