Crawlin lyrics

by

Prodigy of Mobb Deep


[Verse 1: Havoc]
Without a doubt, you gonna hear that thing clap
Dog I take sh*t to heart cause I was born like that
I only got my word as a man when I give
When I say I'm going at you it's a given when I spit it
So n*ggas talk out the ass amongst those who live it
So n*ggas get money bounce from the hood you sh*tted
So b*tches f*ck n*ggas, they man best dog
Over that now you got some n*gga leaking on the floor
You gotta watch those broads
To die over that is totally against the grain and against street laws
I respect paper and every minute thats spent gettin that sh*t
So my little dunn could be set
And what I feal about a n*gga thats trying to pose threats
Never write it out if you can't cash that check
Dog I know about death you ain't sayin nuttin slick
Empty out on that fool cliq cliq, cliq cliq

[Hook: Havoc]
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinging for life
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinging for life
[Verse 2: Prodigy]
n*gga how you want it n*gga, cause you about to get served
Matter of fact n*gga, you about to get your sh*t burned
Punk motherf*cker, female ass n*gga
The homo rapper, H to the you know
Come on man I ain't gotta spell it out for you,
You know how to tell time you know my gun boil
I set it off on your b*tch ass, dont forget that
And your retaliation was weak, baby pictures
Dunn I'll take you out in the street and spank you b*tch
Ain't no point going at "P" you run into bricks
How you not gon' show face after that stunt
At rap's only awards and you ain't show up
You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed
By these black Mobb gangstas you n*ggas is done
I suggest that you pack up and take it to go
Cause everything is not cool and you n*ggas should know

[Hook: Havoc]
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinging for life

[Verse 3: Havoc & Prodigy]
How it feel when that steel hit the grill huh
For real, for real sh*t be that real son
The grimy indulge in nothing but gangsterness
That ice is lookin' major on your wrist
Is you ready to die like a man for it
Or pass it right over, fall back and get extorted
Like a camcorder every move is recorded
Keep them hands so I see them
Every thought I can read 'em!
Y'all some ho ass n*ggas, I'll slap days out you
You was raised off our sh*t we made rappers
b*tch ass n*gga
I'll buck the f*ck out that n*gga
And peel that fruit, kill that fool
'88, is you crazy?!
That's when I was f*ckin Sophie and you was pumpin' for poison!
My n*gga Killa Dang woulda spit in your face
Illa Ghee been told me 'bout that doja boy Jay
[Hook: Havoc]
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinging for life
So keep movin, You better keep walkin
The nine will have them crawlin, crawlin
Clinging for life
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