Mobb Deep - I Won't Fall lyrics

[Havoc]

Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off

Like they gully when switch when i'm spittin' those dummies

I creep in the cold till my nose get runny

Then i'm laying for a nigga like i'm waiting on money

I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me

From the gate i keep it real that's why the god love me

I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i'm out of town

You know she holdin' down the crown for me

Dog, god forbid if i die, don't worry kid

Take you with me shit pussy don't want me

My life's story was the henny, had to stop that

And now i'm focusing clear when i copp that

Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause

Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the Mobb

The H da A da V da O da C i'm the man

The myth pushing shit to the white league

[chorus] 2x

You can two face me, backstabb me

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying

(I won't fall)

You can try to set me up and all that

A nigga too much on point for all that

(I won't fall)

[Prodigy]

Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man

Throwin' my hoody, you know i'm burnin' that grass

Plottin' on how im'a murda that ass

We poppin' up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff

What's toppin the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed

Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash

I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you

Plus you better keep that mothafuckin' thing right wit you

And if i feel you a threat to my well-being

Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid

I blam you, and pass you to jesus christ

You be a ghostdog like forest whitaker white

Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin' P not squeezin'

Like palm springs the only thing beefin'

Is that gumball cus i ain't got talk for ya'll

I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce

[chorus] 1x

[Havoc N Prodigy]

The two-face niggas

The backstabb niggas

I felt that shit coming

Like that in the bud gunnin'

No tolerance for them niggas

Fuck the dumb shit, i hope you niggas die broke

While we in the plushes

Hotel Suites

Expensive car seats

Windows half-down bumpin' out mobb beatz

With a bad bitch beside me

Raisin' up the volume

Know they hate to see that

And that's why we come thru

[chorus] 2x