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Title: Mobb Deep - In the Long Run lyrics

Artist: Mobb Deep

Album: Hell On Earth

Visitors: 4 visitors have visited In the Long Run Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007.

(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 Nittyairforce one s call up my duns
Got more niggas seeds on sesame buns
Caught a body on the run
You don t want nonelump some
Exort niggas for they lump sum no doubt
Proceedwhere that weed indeed
Havoc laced the track razor sharpyou bleed
(Havoc):
My whole missionlike 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 upno doubt I bail mines
Easy access
Shorty straight up hit the mattress
Have you role playin just like a actress
My tactics leavin niggas stuck doin back flips
I black out
Take it to the gats
this rap shit
Let my niggas shine
Rate my rhymes like a dime
Swollen bullet woundshead ass niggas
(Prodigy):
Yo
Who s the one to be made into example
Nigga you pop shit wit the wrong guys this time
What! (gunshots)
My mobb ll get on top yatopple 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
Nigga P thugly
Enter the ring wit something for anyone who wanna play gun
What up G?
I ll clap you stop in your trackshow about that?
Now analyze these cats wit live nigga rap
You seen strappedcame outside all hype wit gats
Got juiced upnow bishop think he thuggin it black pimp
Let s rap a taste
You get your little head pinched off
Brooklyn touched youthen left you for Queens to finish off
a ----- Keith Murray and his whole clique
Yeayou snuffed me in front of the copsthat
Told you come around the cornerno police and no witnesses
Little to your knowledge
You almost got s hat s aiight though
I m a catch ya ass again
You in immigrant ------ for two cent
My Mobb runnin shit you in 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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