Watch Ya Self Mobb Deep

[Intro: Havoc]
Yeah, uh huh, horror flick
Teach those niggas
Yea, gotta teach those niggas

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Yo, y'all don't know how to ball
Guess the game wasn't made for y'all
It was designed for niggas like us who
Only put trust in guns and nothin' else
Fuck it I'm smellin' myself
You cowards can't touch me
Fuck around get close hit him with the pound dummy
A pound if you're lucky
With the dead ass reel
Burnin' heavy every hour
Some paranoid still
Clock me, fuck it, I got time to kill
Niggas amped liked they just finished sniffin' out of bills
He'll die high, somebody will cry
First one, hold them tears till you out the range of the gun
Then tell like usual what's in the blood
Whatever happened to the cold niggas got it fucked up
And twisted out the frame beyond my belief
All the windows in the hood them shit's like box seats