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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mobb Deep
Mobb Deep
Performer
Havoc
Havoc
Vocals
Prodigy
Prodigy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Johnson
Albert Johnson
Songwriter
Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
Songwriter
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Jonathan Williams
Jonathan Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oscar Monsalve
Oscar Monsalve
Assistant Engineer
Frank Zago
Frank Zago
Assistant Engineer
Jamie Garcia
Jamie Garcia
Assistant Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Halsey Quemere
Halsey Quemere
Assistant Engineer
Jonathan Williams
Jonathan Williams
Mixing Engineer
Ronald Odum
Ronald Odum
Assistant Producer
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Steve Sola
Steve Sola
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, 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 Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious, it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist Which part of no games niggas don't understand Your dealing with one dead serious black man Whose first resort is 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 Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious, it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist Yo, dun what up scream at your dog These niggas been wilding since niggas been gone Fake niggas stunt like their really that strong You really that bitch nigga pussy, thongs P that nigga that will break your jaw You get jumped by a mobb of niggas for sure Who get cut bucked and left for dead We get fucked, sucked and extra bead Partying with the ladies is crazy dic Make you want to have babies and eat the fish You won't feel safe in the same place as us We make niggas want to stay far away from us We make bitches panties wet, they pray for us Want to see a nigga live and be safe as such We back with more of that murda muzik bitch I'm going to bang on a nigga that confuse the shit Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious, it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist That thing is closer than blood and thicker than water You niggas is like fleas and guns pluck 'em off dun Scratch that itch then get rid of that bitch Then we mobb out with the sixes looking sickening That's when beautiful whip, we tearing the streets up We got the big stash box so we can fit the street sweeper My duns keep it at any time, it's nothing You run around like you got a pass or something Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious, it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist Everywhere that I go now I keep that thing right with me It is because I live foul Shorty like blue piece coming I got bitches all only back I got niggas all in my face It get serious, it ain't no game So I got to keep that thing at my waist
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, J. Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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