Mobb Deep
Mobb Deep - The Outcome songtekst
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New york blaze to city streets, We don't sleep, we don't eat Whole team on the same shit, that's me Hav I'm on the place to be Young people, tell me what you see? Violated motherfuckers Niggers, yeah you know I'm in the business, keep my ducks on the row Won't catch me Fuck all the snoop dogs, that's for old niggers We talking about big money, yeah dem big figures Filling any kind Yeah, we steal nigger Before you do it, eat your last meal nigger 'Cause it's gon' be your last meal, that's real nigger Half the team, I have them on the bill nigger For this the deal nigger ? Fuck what you heard my mind is on money, Many may crack a smile, but they ain't funny Quarter in the mix with the hands to get money Kill some, but you ain't take a dime from me The outcome turn now lovely, But not you buddy Not for you homie You're the one with problem, It's not for you homie!