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Come on man, Eastsidaz, East side
Infamous Mobb, Infamous Mobb Deep

Out the muthafuckin' depths in New York, it's P
You couldn't get close enough to even touch the kid
If you did, you wouldn't get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on your bitch ass

Hold up, niggas fuckin' up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and talkin'
Fuck it, I'll still buck 'em and gamble wit my freedom
These niggas gon' learn to respect the P-Dub

I don't take no shit off nobody
No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and party
Let's not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
That's how hearts get took, pride get damaged

Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these East side niggas
We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder shit
We got Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D O G G

Big hitters, wig splitters, give niggas the blues
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools
From the coast of the locs were the G's was born
And we raise up B.G.'s to keep it goin'

In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the zone
Long Beach bringin' heat, takin' off when it's on
Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise
Big boys play wit keeps when we bring the toys

Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work 'cuz
Come back for ya homies as you gettin' ya dirt dug
Congregatin', operatin' G's and hustlas
You other muthafuckas can't conceive our structures

The DPGC, the M O B B
Strictly East side and we ride on G.P.
Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and chucks
Stay mashin' on bustas, not givin' a fuck

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected
From the West to the East, connected
Oh, what you got beef? Connected
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected

My nephews play wit keeps, we connected
From the West to the East, connected
Blast ya ass in the streets, we connected
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Connect wit my dogs, be that serious shit
Serious things when M O B and Sidaz bang
Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs
And pressure to that ass, we apply those thangs

Told you fucks before, when it rains it pours
It's a cold, cold, cold world nigga it's Doggy Dogg
Better walk or crawl, for real 'cause on the real homeboy
Fuck around and you'll be up in the morgue

Moms praisin' the lords, rev paintin' the picture
Of a wise young man who didn't get the picture
We keep it gangsta nigga, don't get it twisted nigga
Cross me nigga, you'll wind up a missin' nigga

QB and we truly, rep for ours
Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips
When it came to this game though we changed the shit
And fuck who you wit, it's what you up in the club but yo

Uzi's, AK's, Glock 40's and Tech 9's
Tryna take mines, you'll be a dead muthafucka
Come up short, wit yo life on support
Burnin' rubber down the street in a black super spoke

Fo' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome
Gun powder on my clothes when I smacked him in his nose
Real talk, show you how to walk the walk
All black all times when I scheme and stalk

It's somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa
I'm bananas my nigga, like a black ass guerrilla
I'm G'd up, smokin' all the muthafuckin' weed up
Drinkin' on a full cup nigga

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected
From the West to the East, connected
Oh, what you got beef? Connected
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected

My nephews play wit keeps, we connected
From the bridge to the beach, connected
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life

Yeah, definitely connected, how you love that?
Uh, like I said, you can't spell the West without the ES
East side up Eastsidaz, from QB to the LB
You see what I see and G how I G

Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'Duces 'N Trayz'
The old fashioned way, Alchemist, uh, yeah, yeah
Come on man, Eastsidaz, East side   Infamous Mobb, Infamous Mobb Deep      Out the muthafuckin' depths in New York, it's P   You couldn't get close enough to even touch the kid   If you did, you wouldn't get far enough to bag   I put my guns to work on your bitch ass      Hold up, niggas fuckin' up the game   Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and talkin'   Fuck it, I'll still buck 'em and gamble wit my freedom   These niggas gon' learn to respect the P-Dub      I don't take no shit off nobody   No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and party   Let's not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied   That's how hearts get took, pride get damaged      Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these East side niggas   We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder shit   We got Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P   Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D O G G      Big hitters, wig splitters, give niggas the blues   Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools   From the coast of the locs were the G's was born   And we raise up B.G.'s to keep it goin'      In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the zone   Long Beach bringin' heat, takin' off when it's on   Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise   Big boys play wit keeps when we bring the toys      Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work 'cuz   Come back for ya homies as you gettin' ya dirt dug   Congregatin', operatin' G's and hustlas   You other muthafuckas can't conceive our structures      The DPGC, the M O B B   Strictly East side and we ride on G.P.   Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and chucks   Stay mashin' on bustas, not givin' a fuck      Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected   From the West to the East, connected   Oh, what you got beef? Connected   Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected      My nephews play wit keeps, we connected   From the West to the East, connected   Blast ya ass in the streets, we connected   Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life      Yeah, yeah, yeah      Connect wit my dogs, be that serious shit   Serious things when M O B and Sidaz bang   Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs   And pressure to that ass, we apply those thangs      Told you fucks before, when it rains it pours   It's a cold, cold, cold world nigga it's Doggy Dogg   Better walk or crawl, for real 'cause on the real homeboy   Fuck around and you'll be up in the morgue      Moms praisin' the lords, rev paintin' the picture   Of a wise young man who didn't get the picture   We keep it gangsta nigga, don't get it twisted nigga   Cross me nigga, you'll wind up a missin' nigga      QB and we truly, rep for ours   Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips   When it came to this game though we changed the shit   And fuck who you wit, it's what you up in the club but yo      Uzi's, AK's, Glock 40's and Tech 9's   Tryna take mines, you'll be a dead muthafucka   Come up short, wit yo life on support   Burnin' rubber down the street in a black super spoke      Fo' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome   Gun powder on my clothes when I smacked him in his nose   Real talk, show you how to walk the walk   All black all times when I scheme and stalk      It's somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa   I'm bananas my nigga, like a black ass guerrilla   I'm G'd up, smokin' all the muthafuckin' weed up   Drinkin' on a full cup nigga      Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected   From the West to the East, connected   Oh, what you got beef? Connected   Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected      My nephews play wit keeps, we connected   From the bridge to the beach, connected   Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected   Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life      Yeah, definitely connected, how you love that?   Uh, like I said, you can't spell the West without the ES   East side up Eastsidaz, from QB to the LB   You see what I see and G how I G      Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'Duces 'N Trayz'   The old fashioned way, Alchemist, uh, yeah, yeah