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Never Goin' Back Mobb Deep Mobb Deep-- Never Goin' Back [Havoc] Yo... Ain't no hard time invented that Havoc can't handle If cats only knew all the shit I been through Homicide, suicide, am I, losin my mind? Back At You Mobb Deep Ashes to ashes dust to dust stainless steel gats never rust big till bust you could touch just enough blessed wit the real side of life you couldn't fight me wit your strongest mic layed down niggas eyes In Love With The Moulah (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep the malls The more I got of you, the more I got spoiled Now my toes curl, lets have a baby boy or girl Had you in Switzerland, half across the world Grew up an investment and you can't be doubled Came back Get Away Mobb Deep Havoc: nigga Sometimes I feel I got to get away For these streets like a fein for crack but pullin me back Its real got a nigga goin (ooh ooh) cuz no matter drama or gossip my heart is your hood Stomp Em Out Mobb Deep you wanna do nigga My knuckle game brought me fame in the project hallways I got mad props, for killin cops Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good My twenty-five weighs a ton so run I'm cockin back Survival of the Fittest Mobb Deep [Prodigy] There's a war goin on outside, no man is safe from You could run but you can't hide forever from these, streets, that we done took You walkin witcha head down scared to look You shook, cause Drink Away the Pain (Situations) Mobb Deep love my shorty more than life now ain't that somethin So love you Dany more than livin itself Even though my friends tell me she ain't good for my health When I go pick her up they tell me put her back Flavor for the Non Believes Mobb Deep [Havoc] Yo.. this is flavor for the non believes Sit back, take a seat, and don't forget to pass the weed And by the way, this is all the way live And the way that I survive is pumpin nickels and Cradle To The Grave Mobb Deep VERSE ONE (PRODIGY) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid,watch your back,one time,it's comin always(Yeah!) Give It Up Fast Mobb Deep Verse 1: Nas Got out the airport, the Mobb pick me up in the truck Jury junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck So what's the deal poppy? Nothing Like Home Mobb Deep it's on me, rounds of shots for niggas punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral cielings jumpin' out my bed, wall to wall marble and pillars livin' like the pharoah Tut, I'm blessed with life so I breathe deep Hit it From the Back Mobb Deep Check it out Shorty don't front, you better act like you're widdit Frontin like you never did it, bitch admit it Matter fact, shut the fuck up and turn around If you still got walls I'ma tear the Allustrious Mobb Deep 41st side Niggaz know how we do, right right I can see you back there, yeah (whattup?) Family (Feat. Mobb Deep) Nas shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes O.T. commute back Throw Your Hands (In The Air) Mobb Deep we belong in a fuckin' zoo We done crashed all sorts of clubs forcin' the love Often above them cowards and them so called thugs When we come through respect is there, cause we demand it Know the mobb Peer Pressure Mobb Deep Without messing up still trying to live right Like in junior high, I used to wonder why Certain females went out with certain guys Then one day, it all dawned on me yo You gotta be down, and have it goin Bitch Ass Nigga Mobb Deep time to pull the trigga I might be small, but fuck with bein bigga Niggaz wanna throw with that bullshit but step aside Pull out the four-five, and kill him motherfuckin dead Pump his ass with lead Never Up North Trip Mobb Deep Verse One: Prodigy It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin shackled on the Trife Life Mobb Deep It's only right Let me put you on to what happens Son, never believe this shit Kick that shit [Prodigy] It's just another day, drownin my troubles with a forty That's when I got the call from this Locked in Spofford Mobb Deep Cause you get a little ox, and don't know how to act Yeah, now I got props, and I'm runnin shit And when it comes to phone time, you don't get none of it So sit back and just chill Before you make Me and My Crew Mobb Deep and my crew we be chillin and front on this and get dissed Hey yo I'm takin it Uptown, and niggaz know my name Little shorty insane, so feel the pain and the wrath of the five foot murder I'm goin Tha Mobb Lil Wayne comin' out of a coma I'm tryin', but I'm normal when this rap shit get borin' All I ask is that you pray for me (Please) And the beat, keep cryin' and I'm a keep beatin' her Fee I'm fuckin' her I'm deep Stole Something (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Lloyd Banks) Mobb Deep Wooh, yeah, you can get with this or you can get with that I don't got to tell you hoe, you know I got that crack Three for the price of one, you know I have you comin' back You can have me a P.O. absolute Smoke It (Album Version (Explicit)) Mobb Deep Go get your ratchet, my homie, we not havin' that Get 'em in the club when that shit jam packed Keep thinkin' its a game get your man tooks I'm never under pressure, never seen hands shook Blood money Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines) Mobb Deep I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze Push back Eye for a Eye (Your Beef Is Mines) (feat. Nas, Raekwon) Mobb Deep I might crack a smile but ain’t a damn thing funny I’m caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely Got G’s in my pocket hit off my main squeeze Push back Mobb Shallow Jharrel Jerome Back when the only wins I had Was playing Mario Kart Young Dominicano Living in them barrio parts Lyrical cardio and I'll be a pride of your heart Shot a dart in the dark And I stuck that bee-yatch Although Right Back At You Mobb Deep night Damn, right, I ain't trying to fight We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete floor My slugs will put a stop to your hardcore Ways of action, I grab the gat and Ain't no turning back Temperature's Rising Mobb Deep won't speak long Gimme a hot second, and I'ma put you on It's all messed up, somebody snitchin' on the crew And word is on the street is they got pictures of you Homicide came to the crib last night, six deep Project Hallways Mobb Deep Step in to my highrise hell You gots to be on the up and up Watch your back, pump your crack but don't forget to re-up A burner's your God and you pray to it all day Then at night, you catch a body