Mobb Deep - In The Long Run lyrics

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Mobb Deep - In The Long Run lyrics

* (bonus track on cd-rom) (chorus / havoc): Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns Let's start the warfare.... (ty nitty): Yo ty nitty, airforce one's call up my duns Got more n***as seeds on sesame buns Caught a body on the run You don't want none, lump some Exort n***as for they lump sum no doubt Proceed,where that weed indeed Havoc laced the track razor sharp, you bleed (havoc): My whole mission, like a platoon take position Ain't goin in if my clique can't get in That's word to mines have you stressed like jail time Get that loot up, no doubt i bail mines Easy access Shorty straight up hit the mattress Have you role playin just like a actress My tactics leavin n***as stuck doin back flips I black out Take it to the gats f** this rap sh** Let my n***as shine Rate my rhymes like a dime Swollen bullet wounds, head a** n***as (prodigy): Yo, Who's the one to be made into example n***a you pop sh** wit the wrong guys this time What! (gunshots) My mobb'll get on top ya, topple ya Like a fall guy you fell down clown Heard some four pound sound my '86 style now (gunshot) Ten years later still hold a firm ground n***a p thugly Enter the ring wit something for anyone who wanna play gun What up g? I'll clap you stop in your tracks, how about that? Now an*lyze these cats wit live n***a rap You seen strapped, came outside all hype wit gats Got juiced up, now bishop think he thuggin it black pimp Let's rap a taste You get your little head pinched off Brooklyn touched you, then left you for queens to finish off f** a ----- keith murray and his whole clique Yea, you snuffed me in front of the cops, that bullsh** Told you come around the corner, no police and no witnesses Little to your knowledge You almost got shot but that's aiight though I'm a catch ya a** again You f**in immigrant ------ for two cent My mobb runnin sh** you f**in carlton ave coward The forecast call for gray skies and gun showers (chorus / havoc): Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns Cause in the long run we could be on son It's on son Extra cash just for more guns

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