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Some information about I Won t Fall Lyrics Title: Mobb Deep - I Won t Fall lyrics Artist: Mobb Deep Album: Infamy Visitors: 15 visitors have visited I Won t Fall Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Havoc] Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off Like they gully when switch when i m spittin those dummies I creep in the cold till my nose get runny Then i m laying for a nigga like i m waiting on money I ask these hoes what the they want from me From the gate i keep it real that s why the god love me I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i m out of town You know she holdin down the crown for me Dog, god forbid if i die, don t worry kid Take you with me shit don t want me My life s story was the henny, had to stop that And now i m focusing clear when i copp that getting clapped, it be more like applause Since they tellin like broads, might as well be the Mobb The H da A da V da O da C i m the man The myth pushing shit to the white league [chorus 2x] You can two face me, backstabb me A nigga still ain t taking what s mines gon die trying (I won t fall) You can try to set me up and all that A nigga too much on point for all that (I won t fall) [Prodigy] Don t make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man Throwin my hoody, you know i m burnin that grass Plottin on how im a murda that ass We poppin up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff What s toppin the cassette, ain t nothin gettin passed Cuz we gettin fat, on top of that we gettin cash I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you Plus you better keep that motha in thing right wit you And if i feel you a threat to my well-being Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white Be a dumb motha a thinkin P not squeezin Like palm springs the only thing beefin Is that gumball cus i ain t got talk for ya ll I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce [chorus] [Havoc N Prodigy] The two-face niggas The backstabb niggas I felt that shit coming Like that in the bud gunnin No tolerance for them niggas the dumb shit, i hope you niggas die broke While we in the plushes Hotel Suites Expensive car seats Windows half-down bumpin out mobb beatz With a bad bitch beside me Raisin up the volume Know they hate to see that And that s why we come thru [chorus 2x] Hottest songs from Mobb Deep : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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