Mobb Deep Blend

Begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My calls, tap on jaw and lay down laws
We taking what's yours
We do jokes, rust your doors
Here comes the deep, tryna make breeze a gun talls
In full force, some team will go at your main source
My non tourist, hit boss and take horses
Your whole set up, from the ground up we lock shit

Blood flood your eyes, fuck up your optics
Switch the cane lane stinks for - and pop shit
- and you know it was topic
Non pound, we rocked it
'96 strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate, my team we glow like
Radiation with no time for patience or complication
Let's get it done right, my click anti
Trapped in an ever ending gun fight

Stay se- loose strikes and lose like
Jail - sent a caisson to the streets
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked
Finish him off, well done me
Then said 22, slugged to your head
Traveled all the way down to L.A

Ayo it's hella nerve
Who's next is it gonna be first?
The projects is frontline
And the enemy is one time
Ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes

Ayo it's hella nerve
Who's next is it gonna be first
The projects is frontline
And the enemy is one time
Ain't gotta tell you
Yo, it's right in front of your -



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Tyrone L. Thomas, August Moon
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