Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Mobb Deep, Bitch ass nigga, yo it's time to pull the trigga
I
By Mobb Deep, [Havoc]
Yo.. this is flavor for the non believes
Sit
By Mobb Deep, Uhh, yeah how we hit it?
Check it out
Shorty don't front,
By Mobb Deep, Yeah, we gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down
By Mobb Deep, They got me locked in Spofford the lil juvenile criminal
By Mobb Deep, Me and my crew, me and my crew we be
By Mobb Deep, The pressure, dealin' with the peer pressure
(You gotta
By Mobb Deep, Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
By Mobb Deep, The midnight murder two cop bodies on my heat
Walk