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mobb deep - get at me lyrics

[man talking]
i saw him, i saw him
there he is right over there, over there(i see him)
okay…i got a message for you infamous
you tell that son-of-a-b-tch he’s made a big mistake
and you tell him personally…from me!
and stay outta here!

[havoc]
yeah, that’s what i’m talkin about…
real loaded, in the flesh
and we know where we aimin
check me out…

yo, you’se a baby boy rapper, breast-fed n-gg-
i’m a quiet murderer, in front the feds type n-gg-
do my dirt quicker from my early days swifter
with the gat, i’m like ??? paintin that picture
listen to the words, take it as a jewel
if i’m f-ckin your ‘burb, just maintain cool
cause i won’t take a el, whether in your crib or the outside world
cause the pound clap well, like fan mail
choose to ignore me, the warning that i gave ’em
get at me, you and what army?
the fashion–ss n-gg-s you hang with, have a plate of graveshift
man down, n-gg- it’s the same sh-t
n-gg-s like kids and i don’t play with ’em
go get your father, n-gg-, the smart decision
and i’m picking n-gg-s off with the sharp precision(pow)
n-gg-s need to see the wis’ because they heart is missin

[chorus]
[havoc (prodigy)]
(get at me)
n-gg-s wanna clap me
snitches wanna rap me
put it right where they back be
(get at me)
n-gg-s wanna clap me
snitches wanna rap me
put it right where they back be
(get at me)
n-gg-s wanna clap me
snitches wanna rap me
put it right where they back be
(get at me)
n-gg-s wanna clap me
snitches wanna rap me
put it right where they back be

[prodigy]
yeah, n-gg- what’s beef?
shotties and macks, little two-shots
four pounds and techs, arms and chest
bag your strength, n-gg- them bombs and fists
knives and forks, ain’t no time to think, it’s on
just move on them n-gg-s with excessive force
and don’t stop ’til them n-gg-s don’t move no more
broken hands, nuckles and gun handles
dunn got his gunshot wounds through his mantle
informers tell when snitches snitch,
f-ck them, buck more shots, get out that b-tch
cribs is found, careful when the kids is out
torch your house, stalk your kin, b-tches and friends
it get deeper than deep, dirty and foul
f-ck liquor, for my n-gg-, we gon’ pour some blood out
it’s f-cked up how it goes down, innocent people blown down
my n-gg-s is here, brace yourself

[chorus]

[man talking]
now we all get to know what it’s like…
when some -sshole’s gonna step out of the dark
and blow your head off…
i want you to know what it’s like to live that way

[prodigy]
first of all, we the one and only…infamous
(it’s a dirty job but somebody’s gotta do it)
first of all, we the one and only…
’til the name wear out

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