Mobb Deep

[Havoc]
Wont stop til the casket drop
The shit dont pop, better believe I have that work on the block
With my left on the hammer, the other on a knot
Niggaz wanna scheme and plot, shit - this all I got
Pull his ass out the drop - nigga we aint playin witchu hoes
Let the heat blow, nigga just eat those
And I dont give a fuck, nigga go get your peoples
Nigga, I ring your girl bell and blast through the peephole
Heres how I put that ass in a sleep hold
Twenty-four/seven in creep mode, nigga you aint safe
Fuck your girl in the face while your lame ass tuggin her
Now she sex like a porno chick, way I was pluggin her
Seven to the max, know I broke the governor
Bitch got a fetish for me? You still in love with her
Dawg I had that all, so I only want some of her
When she finish pity(?) talkin motherfuck her, Im done with her
Bitch
"Call Tasha again, and Ima kill you myself - you hear me dawg?
I dont play, I aint with really with this phone shit;
just the only way I could get at you - dont call Tasha back"
[Prodigy] Thats how we do that shit, its like this
"You heard me? Dont call her back... dont dont dont do it"
[Prodigy]
Aiyyo, yo ("Huh? Straight up")
This shit in pocket baby
We stitchin this shit up, you just follow us
We hold the streets up - you couldnt beat us with hammers
We got retarded strength
.. and we aint runnin for nothin
cept for the escape after we push them gun buttons
(Pa-pow!) Now you gettin out the way
Shots poppin out the Ace leave peoples shit swollen
Its my style to flip
Niggaz is bogus, we come through and shut down the set
Yo Hav - its our time my nigga
Our music grab these niggaz and show em how its did
Multi-million dollar mobsters
300,000 dollar cars and hit the streets if you want to
(Ay nigga) And still keep it thug too
You couldnt pull us out the streets, we got deep roots {*echoes*}
[ Dont Call Tasha Lyrics ]