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mobb deep - i won't fall lyrics

yo, you got these n-gg-s running around like they head cut off
like they gully then switch when i’m spittin’ those gummies
i creep in the cold till my nose get runny
then i’m laying for a n-gg- like i’m waiting on money
i ask these hoes what the f-ck they want from me
from the gate i keep it real that’s why the gold love me
i got a shorty and she get down for me, when i’m out of town
you know she holdin’ down the crown for me

dog, god forbid if i die, don’t worry kid
take you with me sh-t put some dope on me
my life’s story was the henny, had to stop that
and now i’m focusing clear when i cop that
f-ck getting clapped, it be more like applause
since they tellin’ like broads, might as well be the mobb
the h da a da v da o da c i’m the man
the myth pushing sh-t to the white league

you can two face me, backstab me
a n-gg- still ain’t taking what’s mines gon’ die trying
(i won’t fall)
you can try to set me up and all that
a n-gg- too much on point for all that
(i won’t fall)

you can two face me, backstab me
a n-gg- still ain’t taking what’s mines gon’ die trying
(i won’t fall)
you can try to set me up and all that
a n-gg- too much on point for all that

don’t make me be after you n-gg-s like the ku klux man
throwin’ my hoody, and you know i’m burnin’ that gr-ss
plottin’ on how i’m gon’ murda that -ss
i’m poppin’ up, guns choppin’ up, yo whole staff
we stoppin’ the c-ssette, ain’t nothin’ gettin’ p-ssed
‘cuz we gettin’ fat, on top of that we gettin’ cash
i hear you n-gg-s wanna get me may god be with you
plus you better keep that mothaf-ckin’ thing right wit you

and if i feel you a threat to my well-being
n-gg-s is bleeding you n-gg-s better back up off the p kid
i blam you, and p-ss you to jesus christ
you be a ghostdog like forest whitaker right
be a dumb mothaf-cka thinkin’ p not squeezin’
like palm springs the only thing beefin’
is that gumball ‘cuz i ain’t got talk for ya’ll
i got big four-pound towners do you new bounce

you can two face me, backstab me
a n-gg- still ain’t taking what’s mines gon’ die trying
(i won’t fall)
you can try to set me up and all that
a n-gg- too much on point for all that

the two-face n-gg-s
the backstab n-gg-s
i felt that sh-t coming
nip that in the bud gunnin’
no tolerance for them n-gg-s
f-ck the dumb sh-t, i hope you n-gg-s die broke
while we in the plushes

hotel suites
expensive car seats
windows half-down b-mpin’ out mobb beatz
with a bad b-tch beside me
raisin’ up the volume
know they hate to see that
and that’s why we come through

you can two face me, backstab me
a n-gg- still ain’t taking what’s mines gon’ die trying
(i won’t fall)
you can try to set me up and all that
a n-gg- too much on point for all that

i won’t fall

- mobb deep lyrics

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