There I Go Again - Mobb Deep feat Ronald Isley

[Ronald Isley singing throughout song]

[Prodigy and Havoc talking]
Yeah yeah
Know what I'm sayin'
Straight burn biscuits baby
Yeah, give it to 'em raw uncut
Turn them headphones up
No doubt son
No problem
Creepin' it though baby
It's gangsta
The truth gonna come to the level

[Havoc]
Yo
As this blood flow through my veins
I stand before this mic with a stepped up game
Some things when I look how they never gonna change
It ain't a thing
N_ggas wild
Then I'm cockin' that thing
Cuz you know with every action there's a reaction
And there's no known cure when I'm sick with the clappin'
How many times it have to happen
N_ggas talkin' like they generals
They just mere captains
The streets there's rules
Slugs hit 'emwith infractions
And then there's Hollywood if you want some f_ckin' acting
You got these n_ggas out mis-representin' they hood
Give 'em heart now they icin'
I'm like n_gga what's good?
Cuz you know how I get with these macks and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a f_ck about the next n_gga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best

[Chorus]
You know a n_gga
I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these n_ggas a drill (no doubt)
Ther comes a time in
Every n_gga life when he's face to face with that ole'
Kill or be killed
And here I go again
Grabbin' my steel
Cuz now then I'ma hafta run these n_ggas a drill (run 'em)
There come a time in
Ever n_gga life when he's face to face with that ole'
Kill or be killed

[Prodigy]
Ay yo
Don't make me have to body something
F_ck you and what you known for
To me you're nothin'
I don't see why in the world
To me you frontin'
And if you was that n_gga
Then you still mean nothing
Homes (what)
My gun is bustin'
F_ck all y'all n_ggas my stomach is touchin'
And I be right there on Murdle Ave.
Come through
You b_tch ass n_ggas wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love
Pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that gew up in your hood
You get killed f_ckin' with P
You really should
Not do that
I use that
Lugar good
Catch a bad one
Ran dunn raggity
You got f_cked up and left for dead in the street

[Havoc]
Yo
Who wants it with Hav
Who want it with P
Not near one of y'all
And I put that on me
But ifโ?ฆ

[Chorus]

[Havoc]
Yo
Believe me dog there's more than
Cockin' and squeezin' and
Afterward that n_gga still be breathin' and
Who gonna snitch if you lucky to leave it then
For a reward n_gga just might turn you in
I take it further and I might just murder him
That mouthpiece all together
I'm curbin' him
It's very clear and there's nothin' to blur my lens
It's very real
Ain't got no time to pretend

[Prodigy]
Yo
Feelin' it thugs
I dump a magazine on you dunn
I'll run up on you n_ggas with the ?master? glove
Dunn there's nothin' for me to snap and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you
The pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love
I live by them sh_ts
Y'all n_ggas not ready for this
You not knowin' how you about to get your head crushed
Spray it dunn
Straight out
Sh_t it when them guns come out

[Chorus x2]

[Ron Isley singing]

[Woman singing x6]
We've got to learn to swallow our pride
It's hard just to let things ride
Maybe one day things will change
As of right now let me show you something

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