If These Walls Could Talk Mobb Deep

Verse 1
[Havoc]
Yo, sittin' in my room and if these walls could talk
They'd probably be snitching on me, draggin' me into court
And if I had a wife, most likely be divorced
Up my ass in debt payin' child support
And me try'na live right, never gave it a thought
I'd probably do a pound cake, for all the gats I stashed
[?] my crew burn hash, all day lovely
Never fuck with Phillies, 'cause they burn too fast
Tellin' all my dime bitches how I'm, a little [?]
One second in my room and they be out the door
They should accept it though, fucking let them go
And all I gotta say is, all these rumours show when I blow
See these walls is just [?], it don't get no ass
Similar to player haters that don't get no ass
Once in a while I talked to him, 'cause he know my past
I burn it down with 'em, and lace the shit with hash

[Chorus] x2
[Havoc]
To get snitched on is one thing
But if these walls talk they be lettin' out everything
Gotta watch who the fuck that you talk around
The ones that talk'll probably be the ones that get pound