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    Mobb Deep

    Eye For An Eye

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    Chorus:
    As time goes by, an eye for an eye
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    Chorus
    Verse one: prodigy
    Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
    Knowhatimean? have a situation like this
    Another war story from a thirsty young hustler
    Wont trust ya, Id rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
    For the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the range rover
    All jewelled like liberace
    You watch me while jakes tryin to knock me and lock me
    But Ill be on the low sippin asti spumante
    Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep
    Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep
    Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah
    But keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure
    If Im out of town one of my crewll take care of ya
    The world is ours and your teams inferior
    You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area
    Kidnap your children make the situation scarier
    Life is a gamble, we scramble for money
    I might crack a smile but aint a damn thing funny
    Im caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy
    Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely
    Got gs in my pocket hit off my main squeeze
    Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
    Through the butter soft leather upholestry
    But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me
    Verse two: havoc
    Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
    Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
    Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
    Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
    Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
    So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
    Cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
    Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
    Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
    Dead up in new york, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
    Get your life lost never found again my friend
    Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
    On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
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