Any Given Sunday movie - Never Goin' Back lyrics
rate meSong by Mobb Deep<br /><br>
[Havoc]<br>
Yo...<br>
Ain't no hard time invented that Havoc can't handle<br>
If cats only knew all the shit I been through<br>
Homicide, suicide, am I, losin my mind?<br>
Just, standin my ground keep it bottled up inside<br>
Practice what I preach Dunn, ride for my loved ones<br>
Asked about my life, no doubt had a tough one<br>
Did dirt, got dirt, shit only got worse<br>
Been asked God why he put me on this earth, yo<br>
Not for nuttin Dunn, I want it all - can you blame me?<br>
Niggaz just be settlin for crumbs<br>
How dumb, how come, with no outcome?<br>
Ten years later niggaz still in the slums<br>
Strung off the next shit, dyin for they next shit<br>
Foamin from the mouth for the next man necklace<br>
And how about that, niggaz too grown for that<br>
I'm holdin it down, now where your head at? Yo<br>
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[Chorus: Mobb Deep (repeat 2X)]<br>
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I ain't goin back, I ain't lookin back<br>
I'm movin ahead, now how about that?<br>
Hell no black, I'm where the paper at<br>
long as I don't forget where I came from<br>
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[Prodigy]<br>
We do it the Mobb way - leave em lookin like a strawberry<br>
My outlook on life is quite very - positive<br>
I'm a content fella<br>
until you tamper with my plans to go on further<br>
Fuck the hassle, it ain't worth my energy unless I must<br>
If you insist, I'll be more than glad til his beef marriage<br>
Me and you til death do us<br>
Scrape my fingertips on bricks, forty-two shot clips<br>
That's my shit, do it like the old timers<br>
I use a wide holster, it's more discrete while I'm post up<br>
or in motion, most niggaz be floatin<br>
Don't even make eye contact, walkin<br>
Dunn, pay attention that's how niggaz die sooner<br>
Watch who you pass and it might be a reaper<br>
Watch my niggaz we'll jump when you least thought<br>
We came from the streets up, now we put G's up, so<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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[Havoc]<br>
Yo, had time to think when just on the brink of death<br>
at my front door me receivin slugs?<br>
Only twenty-five, got fifty more to go<br>
and knows, their plot I hope they ass die slow<br>
How though no dough, please don't show<br>
like my man Twist said don't even see me when I blow<br>
Got, issue with my foes best believe I'ma solve em<br>
and laugh at your petty-ass problems<br>
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[Prodigy]<br>
Out the slums of Queens, came a bunch of young gun niggaz<br>
The Infamous Mobb Deep<br>
with dreams, of one day makin it big<br>
With they Live Nigga Rap music, hard liquor swigs<br>
Dirty Timbs, thirsty grins<br>
Smile all up in your face then I break your chin<br>
Went platinum, now them niggaz writin scripts<br>
Murda Muzik the movie, pushin spaceships like..<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
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