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Some information about In the Long Run Lyrics 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 Hottest songs from Mobb Deep : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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