Check the Credits Mobb Deep

[Intro: Havoc]
Uh, yeah
M-O-B-B shit
Foul shit, I'm on it like flies on shit

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Foul shit I'm on it like flies on shit
You're in the presence of realness, keep your eyes on this
Stare too long, fuck around, turn into stone
My Rüeger like Medusa and my goons like drones
Hover over battlefields like we in a war zone
E.T. niggas get shook, want to phone home
Trying to use a lifeline but nobody got them answers
Big guns, pulling out them M.C. Hammer dances
No time to get caught the judge throwin' books
Like niggas read, we just know about the jooks
Clipped L's in my ashtray
Higher than a motherfucker, I'm half baked
Spendin' money like I never even had cake
On my b-day being broke left a bad taste
And a phobia, crib full of cash, homie
A bitch walked in I said, "Welcome to utopia"

[Chorus: Havoc]
Uh, uh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Look up to look at us
We stars, stare at us
We are them niggas, check the motherfucking credits
Look up to look at us
We stars, stare at us
We are them niggas, check the motherfucking credits