Mobb Deep - Favorite Rapper lyrics

Yeah.. yeah.. aight? Motherf**ers! b**h-a** n***az, f*ggots Come through n***a... YO! [Havoc] I creep on the tippy-toe, surprisin the enemy And ain't nobody safe unless you bulletproof E'RYTHING Clappin at your baby, includin your entourage Don't be 'fraid of these slugs, they get you closer to God I'm a homegrown terror, my pops planted the seed When I wild, don't be mad at me, should blame him War with us? The start of your end Beef with these f*ggot-a** rappers started the trend P? That's my grimy for life, don't f** with him And if word get back to me, I'm buckin you Know it's on me hammers stuck to the hand just like glue Like them O.G.'s smokin them trees of bamboo Shorty thought she knew me so I had to check her I'm a Gemini b**h, that mean I flip with the weather I don't know how you talk to them other cats, but I ain't them (Nah!) Put it in your mouth girlfriend [Chorus: repeat 2X] [H] Clap your favorite rapper, gives a fu*k Gimme a minute I'll crack that a**, wha**up? [P] It's like d** cause we gettin it back, get it back like ki's how we get it back, it's a cash explosion [Prodigy] Yeah that's right, that's right, that's right Know we done struck a jackpot Dunn, it's a wrap from now on Just keep servin these n***az portions of that raw And sit back and countin this cash, we gettin off Knick-knack, paddy-wack, give a dawg more I won't stop 'til I can match my car with my clothes And ery'day of the week, I'm switchin up flows Spend ery'day with my peeps, half in the vultures Peace to Uncle Imeek, he holdin down the corporates .. eatin like a Boss Hogg Clik-clik-BAOW! Don't have me shootin my gun at y'all Don't have me cuttin n***az down like the sniper You had me k** some'n, I'm tryin peel bundles of that scratch, the thou's to the mills Paper that our next generation gon' feel You n***az gettin your money? Yeah do that for real Cause n***az f** with our money, we set it like the Bush family [Chorus]