Backwards lyrics

by

Prodigy of Mobb Deep


[Intro: Havoc]
Da-da-da..
Right there, yea, spin that back
*record spins back*
Drop it, drop it, yea, uhhh, straight out the lab
Chemistry made, you know, yo

[Verse One: Havoc]
I don't wanna wild, I just wanna chill
But yet still gettin' confronted by ice grills
They learn when I hit 'em with, heat inconspicuous
Stunt, just a little bit - start, we gon' finish this sh*t
You little n*ggas runnin' round snot nose
I laugh with a cold grin, I dead you wanna pose
You f*ckin' wit a n*gga, who done been through the bullsh*t
n*ggas die beside me, close friends turn to grimy
Wifey, bonin' associates hate a simple b*tch
Add it all together; you know who you f*ckin' wit
A n*gga who can give a f*ck if you broke
Give a f*ck what he tote, got the drop then blow
You's a scared n*gga tryna live
Yellow back and sh*t
You's a real good actor, your click actresses
Fact is, n*ggas lose stripes for tryna match this
Havoc's a total package; knock a n*gga of his axis
[Hook: Havoc]
Twist your cap Backwards, real n*ggas handle
Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to
n*ggas scream gangsta, real n*ggas play low
Play in the back, but f*ck around and get smacked yo
(And I) Twist your cap +Backwards+, real n*ggas handle
Beef, then it's on dunn, lick off if I have to
n*ggas scream gangsta, real n*ggas play low
Play in the back, but f*ck around and get smacked yo

[Verse Two: Prodigy]
Yo dunn I love it when these n*ggas think it's somethin' sweet wit P
Love it when people doubt me
Love it when you n*ggas write songs about me, I love confrontation
Love it when a n*gga that don't rap, he hatin'
I love it when they think it's only a song I'm fakin'
I love to see they face when my gun bangin'
And I would love for us to bump it to each other on a humble
Your n*ggas is stabbin', my n*ggas'll buck you
Y'all n*ggas is flaggin', yeah we got one too
Infamous, I heard you screamin' our name, whatup with you?
Let me explain somethin', we the world's most
Y'all rap n*ggas, we do this sh*t for real
Look, listen, I knock ya hustle down kid
You's a fall to the next n*gga, I murder you b*tch
I would love to watch you bleed and take ya last breath
Give you pain, and let you get acquainted with death, boy
[Hook: Havoc] (x2)

[Outro: Havoc]
(Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+
n*ggas scream gangsta
(Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+
n*ggas scream gangsta, real n*ggas play low
Play in the back, but f*ck around and get smacked yo
(Cause I'ma) Twist your cap +Backwards+
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