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Mobb Deep – In The Long Run lyrics
(bonus* track on cd-rom) (chorus
/ havoc) Cause:
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Cause
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Let's
start the warfare (ty....
nitty) Yo:
ty nitty airforce, one's call up my duns Got
more n skankseeds on sesame buns Caught
a body on the run You
don't want none lump, some Exort
n s****for they lump sum no doubt Proceed
where, that weed indeed Havoc
laced the track razor sharp you, bleed (havoc)
My:
whole mission like, a platoon take position Ain't
goin in if my clique can't get in That's
word to mines have you stressed like jail time Get
that loot up no, doubt I bail mines Easy
access Shorty
straight up hit the mattress Have
you role playin just like a actress My
tactics leavin n skankstuck doin back flips I
black out Take
it to the gats F
k**this rap s titLet
my n skankshine Rate
my rhymes like a dime Swollen
bullet wounds head, a n** s****(prodigy)
Yo:
Who's,
the one to be made into example N
anusyou pop s titwit the wrong guys this time What
(gunshots)! My
mobb'll get on top ya topple, ya Like
a fall guy you fell down clown Heard
some four pound sound my '86 style now (gunshot) Ten
years later still hold a firm ground N
anusp thugly Enter
the ring wit something for anyone who wanna play gun What
up g I'll?
clap you stop in your tracks how, about that Now?
analyze these cats wit live n anusrap You
seen strapped came, outside all hype wit gats Got
juiced up now, bishop think he thuggin it black pimp Let's
rap a taste You
get your little head pinched off Brooklyn
touched you then, left you for queens to finish off F
k**a ----- keith murray and his whole clique Yea
you, snuffed me in front of the cops that, bullshit Told
you come around the corner no, police and no witnesses Little
to your knowledge You
almost got shot but that's aiight though I'm
a catch ya a again** You
fuckin immigrant ------ for two cent My
mobb runnin s tityou fuckin carlton ave coward The
forecast call for gray skies and gun showers (chorus
/ havoc) Cause:
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Cause
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns
/ havoc) Cause:
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Cause
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Let's
start the warfare (ty....
nitty) Yo:
ty nitty airforce, one's call up my duns Got
more n skankseeds on sesame buns Caught
a body on the run You
don't want none lump, some Exort
n s****for they lump sum no doubt Proceed
where, that weed indeed Havoc
laced the track razor sharp you, bleed (havoc)
My:
whole mission like, a platoon take position Ain't
goin in if my clique can't get in That's
word to mines have you stressed like jail time Get
that loot up no, doubt I bail mines Easy
access Shorty
straight up hit the mattress Have
you role playin just like a actress My
tactics leavin n skankstuck doin back flips I
black out Take
it to the gats F
k**this rap s titLet
my n skankshine Rate
my rhymes like a dime Swollen
bullet wounds head, a n** s****(prodigy)
Yo:
Who's,
the one to be made into example N
anusyou pop s titwit the wrong guys this time What
(gunshots)! My
mobb'll get on top ya topple, ya Like
a fall guy you fell down clown Heard
some four pound sound my '86 style now (gunshot) Ten
years later still hold a firm ground N
anusp thugly Enter
the ring wit something for anyone who wanna play gun What
up g I'll?
clap you stop in your tracks how, about that Now?
analyze these cats wit live n anusrap You
seen strapped came, outside all hype wit gats Got
juiced up now, bishop think he thuggin it black pimp Let's
rap a taste You
get your little head pinched off Brooklyn
touched you then, left you for queens to finish off F
k**a ----- keith murray and his whole clique Yea
you, snuffed me in front of the cops that, bullshit Told
you come around the corner no, police and no witnesses Little
to your knowledge You
almost got shot but that's aiight though I'm
a catch ya a again** You
fuckin immigrant ------ for two cent My
mobb runnin s tityou fuckin carlton ave coward The
forecast call for gray skies and gun showers (chorus
/ havoc) Cause:
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns Cause
in the long run we could be on son It's
on son Extra
cash just for more guns
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