on Yeah let me touch son Yeah that's that Mobb shit there MC the mic nigga You know I spit fire [Verse 1 - You know guns like Narcotics put them to sleep Call me the The way my shorty every thing off of the street And any little thing pussy to me Like ki's in a drought, double it chief, you fucking with me Said you Shit laying or something Cause you ain't killing nothing, letting die (Not at all) You that same old nigga getting fucked in your By that raggedy ass bitch you call a dime And when it comes to the Mobb you know its beef all the Out your rabbit ass mind you I clap-clap-clap mine I know the rap's leaving nigga crooked out of line (yeah) If I catch looking the wrong way, Good-bye Cut and Then let your man cut in your Evicting your ass out of life (Get the fuck outta here) You just a ass nigga knowing you don't got it get up off your ass and bump that [Chorus: 2X] That yo, that dope, (Narcotic) That haze, that dro, (Narcotic) Them pills, cognac (Narcotic) Getting backed up off (Narcotic) That's right right it out Hey yo, Its 2 - Prodigy] Like I through busting the gauge Huffing and the haze Merck something for I'm stuck in my Down for the murder and all so come our way Down for the and down to pull a kamikaze Get nazi on niggaz Wiley did to grandpapi You'll mistake me for a beast how I smack beef for The drama is all a You selling wolf tickets, I'm using guns I'm not paranoid, I'm very Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I peeps And jewelry Murder braids Fuck what color you I'll blast your pagely Get a warning me Blood gotta drip I don't send death I produce the bitch Polka dot skulls and holes through they They wanna be dope, we give them a fix of [Chorus - Starting That haze...] 3 - Havoc & Prodigy] Homey got it confused Talking about he me up Sounding like he sniffing that 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 alter your mind state for real After that party like a nigga home off a You a grown ass nigga you can do you feel Can't knock the way a nigga eat his We got garbage bags full of (Narcotic) like the sun splash concert It's chronic how we kill these beats and run these of death Now finally, we our paper, yes We touched our first millions we was just kids But now we 'bout to this shit to new brackets GT Bentleys and new We gotta O.D. and make say that shit is.. [Chorus - Starting That dope...]