Mobb Deep - Watch Ya Self lyrics

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Mobb Deep - Watch Ya Self lyrics

[Intro: Havoc] Yeah, uh huh, horror flick Teach those n***as Yea, gotta teach those n***as [Verse 1: Havoc] Yo, y'all don't know how to ball Guess the game wasn't made for y'all It was designed for n***as like us who Only put trust in guns and nothin' else f** it I'm smellin' myself You cowards can't touch me f** around get close hit him with the pound dummy A pound if you're lucky With the dead a** reel Burnin' heavy every hour Some paranoid still Clock me, f** it, I got time to k** n***as amped liked they just finished sniffin' out of bills He'll die high, somebody will cry First one, hold them tears till you out the range of the gun Then tell like usual what's in the blood Whatever happened to the cold n***as got it f**ed up And twisted out the frame beyond my belief All the windows in the hood them sh**'s like box seats [Hook: Havoc & Prodigy] You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about [Verse 2: Havoc] Y'all n***as all charge, thinking too hard Don't you know that your evil can't work against the god Go ahead, quit your day job step in my world Bring the guns with you Plus, put a lock on your girl It won't help, cause you know I got those keys and Slugs for days we don't play with the heat In the dark of the day, you get caught in the way Smoke steamin' from the pistol the color of char' grey [Verse 3: Prodigy] You tryna scare me? You n***as is dead wrong Flash a gun on me, that's how you get clapped on And clapped off The face of the Earth You're damn right it ain't a movie, this sh** gon' hurt Lease for a second, at the most you're f**ed The pain is a mo'f**a though, ain't it done The street team holding sticks with our posters up Got more thug than you immediate thugs [Hook: Havoc & Prodigy] You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about [Verse 4: Prodigy] Yo, the bare horror show and we using real blood These are not props n***a these are real guns Call me sh**, the more we click This is not for those that are weak in the stomach The black murder mob you can start being scared We hair baby girl, get your coat, we 'bout to air it Alright now on the count of three imma air it (1..2..3) Everybody get the f** back, push n***as' haircuts back Cops get shot from tryna stop n***as from jayin' Throw pills back and one swallowed Smoke the whole dutch with three poles and keep me from stretchin' Push V's to their red line, while you're broke staring Get a job, get a car with some power steering Get a girl, she can wash you up Dirty a** n***as standing next to us they bums [Hook: Havoc & Prodigy] You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about You better, watch yourself Your life'll end up like a horror flick And it'll be over just that quick When that thing go click n***as better bounce Before you be that n***a that we all readin' about

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