Mobb Deep - Animal Instinct lyrics

intro: havoc No doubt! Yo, yo, y'know how we did on the infamous album, right? Aight, we gonna do it again son (havoc) Yo Laid up in the cut, watch these rap n***as f** you up Thick as shorty guts, get the men to set you up It's the most trifle, 44th side disciples Take carnage for a weakness so i won't be so contour n***as come with the "i gave you birth kid, i'm sellin you" The infamous got pc for days We runnin thru townships, f**in sh** Kid, we down sh** Hustle mad bricks, queensbridge no doubt, rub the clique 9-6 droppin wild on some benz's Some next sh**, crash bar, ash the god I remember when loadin up the gas, beat settlin Ghetto peddlin the *?shaunder?*, shorty dead again Songs about 'we all around the nc' Cop the e series, jealous ones envy Hate to see me but got the nerve to wanna be me I bleach blonde em, you can't see like ste-vie I'm on tv, vidbox and all that Still in the bridge, now what's f**in with that? (prodigy) To all my mobb crimey, money-hungry and grimy Mobb sheisty, god follow three and gotti Rapper noyd, tiemax and ty knitty Scarface and gambino, new york city It's p live and direct, stab ya neck Ice-pick bloodied up ya whole entire sh** Live sh** 1-9-9-6, ask your b**h My crew run wild, snatch chains and bracelets Your time's wasted for figurin p Was two sides of me, snake n***as obviously You get lumped sometin horribly and then we calmly Guzzle sparmarlti and don perrignon-ly Move the crowds over, cruise the f** out After god drinks had to shoot our f**in way out Spark flyin n***as dyin, b**hes cryin and shout Mobb n***as to the exit, we out (ty knitty) 9-6 load up the clips, the infamous apocalypse Qbc on the l-i-e sippin hennessey And remy, v-s-o-p, ty knitty jiggy Eyes forever chingy up in the mariott Tonnes o' hydro, black tuxedo, lay low The 5-0migos, the gigolo, what n***a? (gambino) A technique official wipe me Internal bleedin he felt, heat then cold feet Qbc committee, ty knitty hit the safe The phillipino's have mad ice and gold plates We escape, ain't no turnin back to stat Pushin back-to-back acs, gettin cheddar Drug smugglin trusty, catchin faith We don't hesitate, we regulate and evaluate, cut the cake! Chorus: My crew worthy, blood sweat and tears And thirty years for years, start n***as and drink beers Tired of livin life this way, crime pay But for how long till you reach a downfall Thug n***as surround y'all, 4 pound y'all Animal instinct, these n***as gettin clapped on instinct I'm tired of livin life this way, crime pay But for how long till you reach a downfall *repeat* (n***a) motherf**er! Word up!