Mobb Deep - Eyes May Shine (Remix) lyrics

[Xzibit] (*Havoc in the background: "No doubt" - repeat 8x*) Yea like this, rest in times, +Infamous+ Crew Yea +Infamous+ Mobb Deep, bring it down Once again bring it live, yeah, like this I'm on a path not thinkin bout a average man Black Sedan my way through pitfalls and scams Let the whole world know about this Likwit camp Programmed to ignite on site So now I'm standin in a whole new light (whole new light) In a area where n***as ain't tryin to fight (tryin to fight) I feel my jaw get tight (get tight) It's like, these n***as get pumped up, and lick shots At you, and yours, plus the motherf**in cops We got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle 21 backdrop, it's my turn to shuffle Stay alert little p**y on the side can't hurt Wear protection from the heats, so I don't get burnt I got no time to be a star (*echoes star, star, star*) I go straight from the car to the bar, and then get busy Whenever provoked, I react like Bill Bixby Incredible heat, X-to the-Z And +The Infamous+ Mobb Deep, take it to the street Don't waste my time (waste my time) Tryin to disrepect me in your half-a**ed rhyme (half-a**ed rhyme) that a** is mine Been goin down like this since the beginnin of time Eyes may shine [Hook 2X: Xzibit + (Havoc)] [X] Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, AND ALL OF THAT sh*t [X] And you still won't step so what's next (What's next?) [X] All of a sudden, you ain't sayin nuttin [H] You better off f**in yourself, you need to stop frontin [Havoc] Aiyyo I love my n***as for that, it strike back, handle buisness Test the realest, stay focused and keep the, enemy nearest n***as is careless, slippin up, switchin up Teams crossin over, they gettin stuck for they +C.R.E.A.M+ Frontin like the sk**s, is superb and got the nerve To get knocked the f** out and kicked to the curb That's for you and your whole click You rollin thick, more the better; So like a dick b**h you gettin whipped, sh**ted on Scuffed off a Mobb Deep song Take your thug off, he had it on a bit too long Tuck your chain in, you gettin yapped For your faulty karat slum gold Cubic Zirconian a** havin Talk about it, be about it, you ain't been doin this So don't start, matter fact, keep it movin When it's on, accumulate like cancer cells Wit advanced sells, leave a snitch dead son he can't tell [Hook 2X: Xzibit + (Mobb Deep)] [X] Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, AND ALL OF THAT sh*t [X] And you still won't step so what's next (What's next?) [X] All of a sudden, you ain't sayin nuttin [M] You better all, f** yourself [Prodigy] (ye, ye, yo) Yo, I send shots to any man that come too close n***as get fold like a letter to ship across coast Who Go? To go against my Militant Crime Militia Like these street n***as sendin' mis-sals to hit 'cha Up from the ground up son, you get the picture If not, write it down, take a picture Pretend a poor exotic sh**, keep me lifted, sum'in retarded You f**in up my high beefin; don't get me started Too late - I'm already on your a** Beat the f** out of anybody witcha, and anybody that grab me Move back, we attack, like pits locked in basements Hungry for blood, derangedest, craziest Type of sh** you ever seen in your life n***a bled to d**h, standin up, holdin his life Applyin pressure to his wounds tryin to stop the blood loss Found layin in a pool of the sh**, his own fault It's P the Exaulted from NYC, you get extremely Cut the f** up by scar thieves (*Hissin' Noises*) Who can't recognize, do I have to prove all the time Then get up close and personal in front of your eyes See me dipped and down-low, ready for ac-tion, crept slow Moved on ya enterprise and crash ya stock Put a hold on your a**ets and dug up your pock' We National Geographic n***as is known for flippin This animal wildlife, surround me I live in And float through the jungle at night on expedition I got a jones for that live sh** Survivors of block wars and crime n***as know what I talk In a black Tahoe, throwin' a fort-load and blow the scene dancin Doing bout a hundred all the way to Queens... [Hook 2X: Xzibit + (Prodigy)] [X] Eyes May Shine, teeth may grit, AND ALL OF THAT sh*t [X] And you still won't step so what's next (What's next?) [X] All of a sudden, you ain't sayin nuttin [P] You better off f**in yourself, you need to stop frontin [Xzibit] Mr.X-to the-Z Yea, wit the +Infamous Mobb+ +Infamous+ Crew From alive to direct, to you and yours In the 9-6, 9-7