[havoc]   Yo...   Ain't no hard time invented that havoc can't handle   If cats only knew all the shit I been through   Homicide, suicide, am i, losin my mind?    Just, standin my ground keep it bottled up inside   Practice what I preach dunn, ride for my loved ones   Asked about my life, no doubt had a tough one   Did dirt, got dirt, shit only got worse   Been asked God why he put me on this earth, yo   Not for nuttin dunn, I want it all - can you blame me?    Niggaz just be settlin for crumbs   How dumb, how come, with no outcome?    Ten years later niggaz still in the slums   Strung off the next shit, dyin for they next shit   Foamin from the mouth for the next man necklace   And how about that, niggaz too grown for that   I'm holdin it down, now where your head at? yo      Chorus: mobb deep (repeat 2x)      I ain't goin back, I ain't lookin back   I'm movin ahead, now how about that?    Hell no black, I'm where the paper at   Long as I don't forget where I came from      [prodigy]   We do it the mobb way - leave em lookin like a strawberry   My outlook on life is quite very - positive   I'm a content fella   Until you tamper with my plans to go on further   Fuck the hassle, it ain't worth my energy unless I must   If you insist, I'll be more than glad til his beef marriage   Me and you til death do us   Scrape my fingertips on bricks, forty-two shot clips   That's my shit, do it like the old timers   I use a wide holster, it's more discrete while I'm post up   Or in motion, most niggaz be floatin   Don't even make eye contact, walkin   Dunn, pay attention that's how niggaz die sooner   Watch who you pass and it might be a reaper   Watch my niggaz we'll jump when you least thought   We came from the streets up, now we put g's up, so      Chorus      [havoc]   Yo, had time to think when just on the brink of death   At my front door me receivin slugs?    Only twenty-five, got fifty more to go   And knows, their plot I hope they ass die slow   How though no dough, please don't show   Like my man twist said don't even see me when I blow   Got, issue with my foes best believe i'ma solve em   And laugh at your petty-ass problems      [prodigy]   Out the slums of queens, came a bunch of young gun niggaz   The infamous mobb deep   With dreams, of one day makin it big   With they live nigga rap music, hard liquor swigs   Dirty timbs, thirsty grins   Smile all up in your face then I break your chin   Went platinum, now them niggaz writin scripts   Murda muzik the movie, pushin spaceships like..      Chorus