Mobb Deep
Eye For An Eye
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Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1
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Текст песни 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
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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