Live Foul Mobb Deep

[Intro: Havoc + Prodigy]
Shit, yeah
Yo, son
No fucking doubt, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's real, it's real
It's real, it's real
Yeah, let them niggas know
Yeah
Say QB

[Hook: Havoc + (Prodigy)]
Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
Is it because I live foul?
Shorty like blue piece coming
(I got bitches all on my back)
(I got niggas all in my face)
(It get serious it ain't no game)
(So I got to keep that thing on my waist)

[1st Verse: Havoc]
Which part of "no games" niggas don't understand
You're dealing with one-dead-serious-black-man
Whose first resort's to squeeze, second thought to breath
Love this freedom so you know how I be
And why these niggas want to pull me in?
I ask myself that same question over and over again
It's a small world my girl, I'm smashing a friend
Ain't no love lost might as well join the fuck in
I've been telling niggas how my gangster get
You can trace it all the way back to The Infamous
When niggas out now was on infamil
Fuck a hotel nigga was fogging a windshield
Wrecking my first wheel they was barely bulking
Now this dun language is the motivation of their talking
A hate in my blood you won't find one drop
But let a nigga stunt and he will get dropped, so