mobb deep – poet – the heat is on (featprodigy) lyrics
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poet: that’s my word i’m m-th-f-cka stressed
it seems life tryin to put me through a test
cause every f-ckin day it’s just gettin worse
what first,might go out and die hard or end up in a he-rs-(pow!)
no time to think about the consequences
the years in jail, f-ck the death sentence
all i know is that i need mad cash in a flash
before i have to kill somebody -ss
sittin in my room wit the lights out thinkin
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