Never Talk - Mobb Deep feat Ty Nitty
[Intro: Prodigy]
Word, word, word, permit, permit, permit
Ay word, word, word, yea, permit, permit
It's simply time to spank n_ggaz
It's time to spank these n_ggaz
Permit, permit, permit
Ay word, word, word
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Listen, if it's war me and my dunns gon' come through
We gon' be right there, we gon' lay for you
And we gon' make sure you pay for that sh_t you pulled
Eyy'day, we gon' graveyard shift for you
We gon' take turn stakin' your crib, watchin' your moves
Calculatin' your steps, plottin' on your head, dunn
How you gon' leave a job half done
How you gon' buck my man and walk around like you did sumin'
Like he don't got family dukes
Like we ain't gon' ride for his gun shot wounds
My n_gga took two in his lungs, one in his face
And you gon' pay the ultimate toll for his pain
And I don't give a f_ck about them motha'f_ckin' goons you got
All time n_ggaz get shot, be in Brooklyn, Manhattan
Queens and the Bronx, Long Island, Staten Island
Now let's get it on!
[Chorus 1: Prodigy]
C'mon let's be men about things
When my gun bangs and you hit
Don't snitch, don't squeal
N_ggaz wanna buck their gun
But when they get touched they tell
Even if I'm layin' on my death bed
On my way outta here, dawg
I won't talk, I won't tell, I won't squeal
I'ma just make sure n_ggaz get peeled
Somebody get killed
[Verse 2: Havoc]
Yo, yo, uh-huh, yo, um, yo, yo
It's amazin' how these homo n_ggaz talk like b_tches
Claim they're thug, get bagged, now switch position
Don't know a n_gga behind them closed doors
Is he talkin'?, or keep it gangsta at all?
Mouf tight, who gives a f_ck, let them pin that murder
Knows nothin' about nothin', it won't go no further
They could catch me red handed with the smokin' burner
Most of y'all n_ggaz, probably fold and shiver
Like a b_tch that couldn't even hold a ligger
But when that ass hit the block, that ass is gon' get sicker
'Cause um, we don't play those games
F_ck around, probably gave the D's a list with our Government names
Got a slug with your name on it and the date on it
N_ggaz wanna snitch, it's only right I hate on it
I'ma give that ass and I put weight on it
That motha'f_cka empty sh_t, yea we on it
[Chorus 2: Prodigy]
C'mon let's be men about things
When my gun bangs and you hit
Don't snitch
'Cause when I layed in the emergency and D's came to question me
I ain't speak
Even when I'm layin' on the death bed
On my way outta here, dawg
I won't talk, I won't tell, I won't squeal
I'ma just make sure heads get peeled
N_ggaz get killed
[Verse 3: Ty Nitty]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
When it was time to ride, we rode
Emptied out and reload
I was tryin' to hit 'em in his dome
Likely I didn't, but I think I hit 'em
That n_gga ain't dead, so we ain't done wit 'em
He must be out of his f_ckin' mind
F_ckin' wit mine, now that n_gga gotta get it one mo' time
Word to my mother, it's on when he recover
He bucked my dunn, now it's gon' repercussion
Man that n_gga get himself in somethin' deep
For thinkin' somethin' sweet
Now I'ma peel his f_ckin' meat
If he ain't tell the cops already
It's time for you to go, whether or not you're read
'Cause I love my n_ggaz, so I ride for my n_ggaz
And if it gotta be then I'll die for my n_ggaz
And if they can't live unless if I get you
Then I guess I gotta do what I gotta do, fo' real
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