G.O.D. Pt. III (Remix) Mobb Deep

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Artist: Mobb Deep
Album: G.O.D. Pt. III 12"
Song: G.O.D. Pt. III (Remix)

Yeah, yeah, G.O.D

[Havoc]
Lime Bacardi(no doubt) heavely bent peep my mission
Have the chicks trippin the Eddie Bauer Expedition
Uptown hit the pet shop
Hit the tele crown plaza, proceed to wreck shop
Had the shorties starvin, Gotti finessed the dutchie
Unraveled the leaf, heave the gut like a phillie
Now we politicin, layin G while they listenin
Its a Mobb thang, ain't no time for intermission son
Im thru wit mines play my part where I fit
Schemes of gettin rich never eat where I shit
Whats the drilly really, wanna be thugs constantly kill me
Never had my PHD, Im just being me
Speakin in general, what beef I gotta settle now
You know the clik, never had to switch files
Bent off the St.Ides chase you down with Cristal
Count this muddy collect loot from Loud
Then I bow, forever in this the war crowd
Bless all my thuns that hold me down
Keep it real wit me I keep it real wit you
Keep it in the Fam, and got our eyes on you