Mobb Deep - Just Step (Prelude) lyrics

Sometimes I wish I had three different faces

I'm going to court for three cases in three places

One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn

The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings

Facing 3 3 to 9 is mad time

After reconcurrence for assault 2 9

I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain

Can lead to a mothefucka suicide thing

And plus my provation a ill violation

How the fuck did I get in this tight situation?

I'm going all out you know moves I never fake

And fuck the jake digger catch me at my way

And if I did burn a bag of blade

Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care

[Prodigy]

Son I got plans, power movements, get on some real shit

I keep living like this I might loose it

My man is coming home from doing long ass bids

What up Kiko? I ain't seen your ass since we was kids

It's all strange my nigga's locked down thinking long range

And see their names in the Daily news third page

They sent a kite to my nigga Killa

It only took one sword to put seven holes in his squila

A 3 to 9 spending most of his time inside the bin

Reclined, and still came home with a shine