on Yeah let me touch son Yeah that's Mobb shit right there MC behind the mic You I spit that fire 1 - Havoc] You know guns like Narcotics put them to sleep Call me the The way my shorty sweeping every thing off of the And any little y'all pussy to me Like ki's in a coke drought, double it chief, you with me you gangsta? Shit laying dormant or Cause you ain't nothing, letting nothing die (Not at all) You that old nigga getting fucked in your mind By that ass bitch that you call a dime And when it to the Mobb you know its beef all the time Out your rabbit ass mind you I clap-clap-clap mine I know the rap's leaving nigga getting out of line (yeah) If I catch homey looking the way, Good-bye Cut and Then let man cut in your life Evicting your ass out of your life (Get the fuck here) You just a broke ass nigga knowing you got it Better get up off your ass and bump [Chorus: 2X] yo, that dope, that (Narcotic) That haze, that dro, (Narcotic) pills, that cognac (Narcotic) Getting backed up off (Narcotic) That's right right it out Hey yo, Its 2 - Prodigy] Like I Come through busting the and puffing the haze Merck something for I'm in my ways for the murder and all that so come our way Down for the slaughter and to pull a kamikaze Get nazi on niggaz like Wiley did to You'll mistake me for a beast how I smack for lunch The is all a movie You selling tickets, I'm using guns loosely I'm not paranoid, I'm very Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I shoot And jewelry Murder throughly Fuck what you flag I'll blast through your Get a from me Blood still gotta I don't send threats I the source bitch Polka dot skulls and holes through they They wanna be dope, we give a fix of this [Chorus - Starting That haze...] [Verse 3 - Havoc & Homey got it confused Talking about he me up Sounding like he sniffing stuff his jib War with Hav' is breaking a mirror Homey it's on for life, fuck what you hear these seven years My nine slug will alter your state for real After that party like a home off a pill You a grown ass nigga you can do what you Can't knock the way a nigga eat his We got garbage full of that (Narcotic) Smoke like the sun concert chronic how we kill these beats and run these streets of death Now finally, we our paper, yes We touched our first when we was just kids But now we to take this shit to new brackets GT and new Benz's We gotta O.D. and make say that shit is.. [Chorus - with That dope...]