on Yeah let me touch son Yeah that Mobb shit right there MC behind the mic You know I spit that [Verse 1 - You know these like Narcotics put them to sleep Call me the The way my shorty sweeping every thing off of the And any thing y'all pussy to me Like ki's in a coke drought, double it chief, you with me Said you Shit dormant or something Cause you ain't nothing, letting nothing die (Not at all) You that old nigga getting fucked in your mind By that raggedy ass bitch that you call a And it comes to the Mobb you know its beef all the time Out rabbit ass mind you know I clap-clap-clap mine I know the rap's leaving crooked getting out of line (yeah) If I catch looking the wrong way, Good-bye Cut and let your man cut in your life Evicting your ass out of your life (Get the outta here) You just a broke ass nigga knowing you got it Better get up off your ass and that [Chorus: 2X] That yo, that dope, (Narcotic) That haze, dro, that (Narcotic) pills, that cognac (Narcotic) Getting up off that (Narcotic) That's That's right it out Hey yo, Its [Verse 2 - Like I Come through busting the Huffing and puffing the something for real I'm in my ways Down for the murder and all so come our way for the slaughter and down to pull a kamikaze Get nazi on niggaz like did to grandpapi You'll me for a beast how I smack beef for lunch The is all a movie You wolf 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 blast through your pagely Get a warning me still gotta drip I send death threats I produce the source Polka dot skulls and through they headrest wanna be dope, we give them a fix of this [Chorus - Starting with haze...] [Verse 3 - Havoc & must got it confused Talking about he me up Sounding like he that stuff his jib War with Hav' is breaking a mirror Homey it's on for life, what you hear about these seven years My nine slug will alter your state for real After that like a nigga home off a pill You a grown ass nigga you can do what you knock the way a nigga eat his meal We got garbage bags full of (Narcotic) like the sun splash concert It's how we kill these beats and run these streets of death Now finally, we our paper, yes We our first millions 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 them say that shit is.. [Chorus - Starting with dope...]