Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, (Yeah) been invited, (welcome) That's I'm talkin 'bout Mobb Deep up in motherfucker, bring yo' ass in here Hey yo check it out son, check it out this
I a hammer on my waist 'cause ain't no steppin' to this Hey yo don't let you be a problem that I'm to fix You peep the grin on my face that mean I'm creepin' on Whether a bad bitch, or a that stole somethin' Call me a old school cat wit mentality I live by the day and I go out for I don't language if it ain't talkin' money From the era 'round with knots lookin' bummy Certain bitches knew the so they went with the flow And let you know they wanted fifty-four elevens from the We cut school, cooked caine, took to the brain And though a nigga had it, still the fuckin' train Look and laugh but ain't shit funny still My little brother took his life, forever I'm stuck a ice grill Got friends chemical imbalances And the love get tough, believe me it's challengin'
You go out for me, I'm out for you Tough (tough love) It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah) It's love (tough love) No matter the the world put us through (*gunshot*) Tough (tough love) Y'all my niggaz and you know what I'd do (hey yo it out) slugs (bust slugs)
It was one of those days you could smell it was to rain in the car sittin' in the back seat Just me and my dun, the weed That's when the floor phone rung, "who could be?" (get back) "What's good?" "Yo dun, I got some bad news" "Yo who this?" "Lil' BG from Springfield, and Lou" "Okay, to me" "Now to a long story short, Yvesh got bodied at party" "You lyin'" "That's word to our dead, hear I said Now me at the rest it's time for get back" "I'm there" Dropped off my dun at the Vann's, at Yorke Can't they killed my man 'Vesh Why not somebody gotta pay for this And we who did it man it's time for that shit Go around they way and spray them And niggaz lay down like naked chicks
You go out for me, I'm out for you love (tough love) It's the for one, and one for the crew (yeah) It's love (tough love) No matter the bullshit the put us through (*gunshot*) love (tough love) Y'all my motherfuckin' niggaz and you know I'd do (HEY YO IT OUT) Bust (bust slugs)
That's my niggaz and niggettes It's that certified shit (God DAMN!) tuned, know what I'm sayin' And get that motherfuckin album and stay, Ya' (yeah)
[DJ Kid] Deep Free (HA-HA, HA-HA) (*gunshots*)