Mobb Deep

Mobb Deep - Crawlin lyrics

[Havoc]

Without a doubt, you gonna hear that thing clap

Dog I take shit to heart cause I was born like that

I only got my word as a man when I give it,

When I say I'm going at you it's a giving when I spit it

So niggas talk out the ass amongst those who live it

So niggas get money bounce from the hood and shit it

So bitches fuck niggas, they man best dog

Over that now you got some nigga leaking on the floor

You gotta watch those broads

To die over that is totally against the grain and against street laws

I respect paper and every minute thats spent gettin that shit

So my little dunn could be set

And what I feal about a nigga thats trying to pose threats

Never write it out if you can't cash that check

Dog I know about death you ain't sayin nuttin slick

Empty out on that fool cliq cliq, cliq cliq

Havoc: Hook x2

So keep movin, You better keep walkin

The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin

Clinger for life

[Prodigy]

Nigga how you want it nigga, cause you about to get served

Matter of fact nigga, you about to get your shit burnt

Punk motherfucker, female ass nigga

The homo rapper, H to the you know

Come on man I ain't gotta spell it out for you

You know how to tell time you know my gun boil

I set it off on your bitch ass, dont forget that

And your retaliation was weak, baby pictures

Dunn I'll take you out in the street and spank you bitch

Ain't no point going at "P" you run into bricks

How you not gonna show face after that stunt

At rap's only awards and you ain't show up

You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed

By these black Mobb gangstas you niggas is done

I suggest that you pack up and take it to go

Cause everything is not cool and you niggas should know

Havoc: Hook

So keep movin, You better keep walkin

The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin

Clinger for life

[Havoc]

How it feel when that steel hit the grill huh

For real, for real shit be that real son

The grimy endulge in nothing but gangsterness

That ice is lookin major on your wrist

Is you ready to die like a man for it

Or pass it right over, fall back and get extorted

Like a camcorder every move is recorded

Keep them hands so I see them

Every thaught I can read it

[Prodigy]

Ya'll some hoe ass niggas, I'll slap days out you

You was raised off our shit we made rappers

Bitch ass nigga

I'll buck the fuck out that nigga

And peel that fruit, kill that fool

Eighty Eight is you crazy

Thats when I was fuckin Sophie and you was pumpin for poison

My nigga Killa Dang woulda spit in your face

Illa G been told me about that ? boy Jay

Havoc: Hook x2

So keep movin, You better keep walkin

The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin

Clinger for life

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