クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mobb Deep
Performer
DJ Muggs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Muggs
Arranger
Kejuan Muchita
Lyrics
A. Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Muggs
Producer
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Mixing Engineer
Jason Roberts
Additional Engineer
Ross Donaldson
Additional Engineer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Four pound, hit you up with rounds
Leave a man down, wrapping on a rat
The Infamous nuff said, enough said, motherfucker
And when it happens off guard watch reaction
Look him in his eyes, cock back, commence clapping
And it could happen to you
[Verse 2]
It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
Watching, waiting for me to slip
Lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase, he threw all the fakes
I want my cake and eat it too, wash it down with brews
[Verse 3]
Spent a half a milli on gats, you know the drilli
Smack 'em all buster silly, got dough on the philly
And store-willies, it's the NY City
Hazardous, dangerous game of the
Sticky motherfucker keeping undercover
Stick-n-move, Gators to Timb shoes
Jeans to tuxedos, second motion, son, I be do
[Verse 4]
Down below your best
Sunning, running outta overpower
Freeze the counter, Colombian and powder
Distant, Gotti on some flip shit
Resco his cool piece, too grimy now your death row
To test smokes, hazardous the most
Slow you up like dust
Coke white, you get crushed, you modernize
Infamous come through like the homicide
Hit guys, rip Dons, get mines, the thin line
[Verse 5]
Four pound, get hit with rounds
Leave a man down, wrapping on a rat
The Infamous nuff said, enough said, motherfucker
And when it happens off guard watch reaction
Look him in his eyes, cock back, commence clapping
And it could happen to you
[Verse 6]
Infamous who rap shit, power moves and connect with
Empire, bless all my sons with bank accounts
Many mansions down south
Fuck ABT, got protected
War strategies perfected, bent all day, Alize party
Golf, fuck par three, pimp, pusher, player, couldn't be me
[Verse 7]
Hennessey raps, fully loaded with gats
Now how you like that
Time lapse, you lose, shoulda been strapped
Be on your back like a new born
**** is corn-born, with
Real cats who do this all day long
[Verse 8]
On and on, till the break of down, it don't stop
Shit is hot like PJ's, infested with cops
Jakes on a **** ass, ninja break 'em like glass
Interrogated, they won't last
Would it make you laugh or make you cry?
On this side it's do or die
You get dead plus sun-dried, you're small fry
[Verse 9]
We on time with this, mace blinding shit
Gold minding it, extended nine clips
Trife life got my mind keyed up
Pull out the technology and team-o
With my cats and family blast
Direct splats to your jawbone
I lift that head up, homes, bent they hoes and putos
Injured kid, Mobb-tician is the laws of life
Ain't it interesting, listen
It could happen to you
[Verse 10]
Now what would you think? I don't know
What would you do? I don't know
Can't beat your gat, can't find your crew
Far away from home in a land not new
So boom, outta place and I sue your crew
Son, yo, they stepping in you
And it could happen to you
[Verse 11]
You know what I'm saying, mother son?
Feels like a dream, word
It's like I just woke up, know what I'm saying?
I woke up in a like-like an ill sweat, son
Word up, this shit had me shook, son
I don't know, man
Fucking around with them other cats
[Verse 12]
Four pound, get hit with rounds
Leave a man down, wrapping on a rat
The Infamous nuff said, enough motherfuckers said
Written by: A. Johnson, DJ Muggs, Kejuan Muchita