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Cobra

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  • Yea, ok-ok, yea
    [Chorus x2: Havoc]
    Just when you thought it was ova
    The Mobb came back to put the game in a +Cobra+
    [Verse 1: Havoc]
    Now, you can catch me by the bar
    Shorty lovin' my full, gettin' her nipples hard
    Asked - "what's up with the Mobb?"
    "And heard y'all broke up?"
    Look off in the corner my ***** P, now focus
    That ***** been my grimy for 15
    And rumor, this nature couldn't stop us from gettin' CREAM
    A ***** asked me one more time, in the Infa' beam
    I'ma chop your homey down, make a ***** my minie-me
    Stop all of the gossip, baby don't you got better things
    **** a new friend, they just potential enemies
    Overall, wounds on your hole, and let it bleed
    Can't front the jealousy, just bring out the best of me
    Bring out the heater, spit the Ether 'til cheddar bring
    Broke work friends, yea they all on my melody
    Me and P Generals, y'all just soldiers
    Mobb here forever, trick remember I told ya
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]
    [Verse 2: Prodigy]
    The best two man team in rap music
    You don't gotta ask, this is what it sound like to be ruthless
    Relentless at makin' hits
    Mobb Deep boy, what y'all gon' do? (****)
    With my bullets pine your head
    The only one you know, squeezin' folks
    And connect, to whoever I was squeezin' for
    I get searched and let 'em feel my gun
    They know P not shootin' unless you force him
    And they know Hav' won't get you, unless you make that *****
    And we off in the club, doin' what we does
    So while you runnin' your mouth about us
    Me and Hav' in the hotel, tradin' sluts (Aiyo get'out)
    You can rally the troops from our dunns
    Call all your goons, from when you was locked up
    Put us all in one room, and we can lock up
    This is Infamous to the death son
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]
    [Verse 3: Havoc]
    Yea, yea, yea
    No stop the blasphemy talkin'
    Mobb they goin' everywhere, we been tourin'
    If you thought other wise, then **** it, we spoilin'
    Your plans, hit you then you lose the 21 grands
    So you can run and tell your mens
    They ain't gotta switch over to commercial brand
    [Verse 4: Prodigy]
    Yo dunn, they wish they can have talent like this
    We do our own beats, and we write our own ****
    Pay for our own movies to be filmed and put out
    Got stamina for longevity, we in the house, forever
    You gon' know our name
    And it's gon' burn you up inside the more you think
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]
  • Yea, ok-ok, yea
    [Chorus x2: Havoc]
    Just when you thought it was ova
    The Mobb came back to put the game in a +Cobra+
    [Verse 1: Havoc]
    Now, you can catch me by the bar
    Shorty lovin' my full, gettin' her nipples hard
    Asked - "what's up with the Mobb?"
    "And heard y'all broke up?"
    Look off in the corner my ***** P, now focus
    That ***** been my grimy for 15
    And rumor, this nature couldn't stop us from gettin' CREAM
    A ***** asked me one more time, in the Infa' beam
    I'ma chop your homey down, make a ***** my minie-me
    Stop all of the gossip, baby don't you got better things
    **** a new friend, they just potential enemies
    Overall, wounds on your hole, and let it bleed
    Can't front the jealousy, just bring out the best of me
    Bring out the heater, spit the Ether 'til cheddar bring
    Broke work friends, yea they all on my melody
    Me and P Generals, y'all just soldiers
    Mobb here forever, trick remember I told ya
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]
    [Verse 2: Prodigy]
    The best two man team in rap music
    You don't gotta ask, this is what it sound like to be ruthless
    Relentless at makin' hits
    Mobb Deep boy, what y'all gon' do? (****)
    With my bullets pine your head
    The only one you know, squeezin' folks
    And connect, to whoever I was squeezin' for
    I get searched and let 'em feel my gun
    They know P not shootin' unless you force him
    And they know Hav' won't get you, unless you make that *****
    And we off in the club, doin' what we does
    So while you runnin' your mouth about us
    Me and Hav' in the hotel, tradin' sluts (Aiyo get'out)
    You can rally the troops from our dunns
    Call all your goons, from when you was locked up
    Put us all in one room, and we can lock up
    This is Infamous to the death son
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]
    [Verse 3: Havoc]
    Yea, yea, yea
    No stop the blasphemy talkin'
    Mobb they goin' everywhere, we been tourin'
    If you thought other wise, then **** it, we spoilin'
    Your plans, hit you then you lose the 21 grands
    So you can run and tell your mens
    They ain't gotta switch over to commercial brand
    [Verse 4: Prodigy]
    Yo dunn, they wish they can have talent like this
    We do our own beats, and we write our own ****
    Pay for our own movies to be filmed and put out
    Got stamina for longevity, we in the house, forever
    You gon' know our name
    And it's gon' burn you up inside the more you think
    [Chorus x4: Havoc]