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I Won't Fall
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I Won't Fall was released on December 11, 2001 by LOUD/Columbia as a part of the album Infamy
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AlbumInfamy
Release DateDecember 11, 2001
LabelLOUD/Columbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mobb Deep
Mobb Deep
Performer
Havoc
Havoc
Vocals
Prodigy
Prodigy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Johnson
Albert Johnson
Composer, Lyrics
Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oscar Monsalve
Oscar Monsalve
Assistant Engineer, Additional 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, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo you got these **** runnin' around like they head cut off
Like they gully then switch when I'm spittin' those dummies
I creep in the cold till my nose get runny
Then I'm laying for a **** like I'm waiting on money
I ask these **** what the **** they want from me
From the **** I keep it real that's why the god love me
I got a shorty if she get down for me when I'm out of town
You know she holdin' down the crown for me
[Verse 2]
Dog, God forbid if I die don't worry kid
Take you with me **** don't want me
My life's story was the Henny had to stop that
And now I'm focusing clear when I cop that
Getting clapped it be more like applause
Since they tellin' like broads might as well hit 'em all
The H, the A, the V, the O, the C I'm the man
The myth pushing **** to the white league
[Verse 3]
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine's gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
[Verse 4]
Don't make me be after you **** like the Ku Klux man
Throwin' my hoody you know I'm burnin' that grass
Plottin' on how I'ma that ass
We poppin' up, choppin' up yo whole staff
What's toppin' the cassette ain't nothin' gettin' passed
'Cause we gettin' fat on top of that we gettin' cash
I hear you wanna get me may God be with you
Plus you better keep that thing right with you
And if I feel you a threat to my well-being
Bleeding you better back up off the P kid
I blam you and pass you to Jesus Christ
You be a ghostdog like Forest Whitaker White
Be a dumb **** thinkin' P not squeezin'
Like Palm Springs the only thing beefin'
Is that gumball 'cause I ain't got talk for y'all
I got big four-pound towners do you new bounce
[Verse 5]
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
[Verse 6]
You can two face me backstab me
I felt that **** coming
Nip that in the bud
No tolerance for them ****
I hope you die broke
While we in the plushes
Hotel suites, expensive car seats
Windows half down bumpin' out Mobb beats
With a bad **** beside me
Raisin' up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that's why we come through
[Verse 7]
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
You can two face me backstab me
A **** still ain't taking what's mine gon' die trying
You can try to set me up and all that
A **** too much on point for all that
[Verse 8]
You can two face me backstab me
You can try to set me up and all that
But you know what
I won't fall
Written by: Albert Johnson, Kejuan Muchita
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