H.N.I.C lyrics

by

Prodigy of Mobb Deep


[Verse 1]
Yo, it gets no better than this
It's the hottest sh*t on the street
It move units like Shania Twain on a Mobb beat
The solar system stand still
The Gods listen when I speak the world pay attention it's
Capital P, n*ggas rather hang up
Ya n*ggas know my handle, talkin' like a straight thug
Dunn, I catch you while you shoppin' for kicks
Surprise b*tch, shoot outs is spontaneous and, oh
From now on, call me Columbo
'Cause I come through wrinkled up, think I give a f*ck?
Look at my chain, look at my anklet
But are you listenin' to the words man? My sh*t bang kid
n*gga I run this sh*t, I set the trends, you get the di*k
That's basically it
These rap n*ggas think I'm talkin' bout them, n*gga please
You ain't in my league, jus' follow my lead

[Hook]
I be the H.N.I.C
The head n*gga in charge
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the Sarge
The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
The H.N.I.C
The Head n*gga in Charge
The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the Sarge
The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
[Verse 2]
And moreover, me and my dogs enjoy this
We pop bottles, celebrate your death, blow a kiss
At your widow b*tch, wish pain on your kids
p*ss on your casket, kick ya tombstone and sh*t, dog
And I ain't even that foul type a dude
But all's fair in love and war it's whatcha hand called for
Now ya mans wanna ride for your cause
But f*ck it, they could get it too, simple as you
And I be God-damned if they put they hands on me
Money brings power and puts guns in parties
Sends n*ggas on Amtrak with those for your body
It pays for thirty plane tickets if we got beef, huh
Hardly, you all know what that is
I grew up in the hoods and the projects wit dope fiends and crack heads
Teenage killers with Mack-10s
Best friends cut each other's throat and twist they own fan backwards
Maybe that'd live now I'm on some rap sh*t
Album sold out keeps me far from the big house
The hand guns from that bigger house
'Cause ain't nobody cuttin for me to enforce to hold it down like

[Hook]
The H.N.I.C
The Head n*gga in Charge
The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
The MOBB, the status - we large
The H.N.I.C
The Head n*gga in Charge
The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
The MOBB, the status - we large
The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb...
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