Mobb Deep Back At You

Havoc Ashes to ashes, dust to dust stainless steel gats that never rust spit the bust you get touch blessed wit the real side of life just enough you couldn t fight the richest strongest mic layed down niggas eyes visualize bad reception maced your interference souped your upperbody section I travel like a 22 bullet throughout your body, repped to the fullest Queensbridge representin, representin the hollow tip crew blue slips, seen ships, you talk shit I follow through once the kite is sent I might get bent, but still planted no second thoughts, cuz my conscience is demandin for the bloodshed(bloodshed) I leave that mug red(mug red) I m like cancer cant catch me cuz I done spread(done spread) gone now dead, enough said from the scene I fled wit the paranoid thoughts runnin round my head It s like that war, project niggas strike back it s on what the fuck you sick I ll be right back wit the gat a