Mobb Deep - What Goes On lyrics

rate me

A hood sweetheart, sweet body and sweet face

Her kiss taste like sweet pink lemonade

Baby you the real deal, all these other broads fake

For you, everything stop, hold up, wait

Let me walk with you, make sure you get there safe

Let me talk with you a minute and pick your brain

Any sane motha fucka goin right at you

So I gotta come special if I'm gonna have you

Let other niggas do cartwheels and break they back

You want P cause he ain't stress you like that

You want P cause he keep it real like that

You look too good girlfriend, I gotta do that

Find myself gettin caught up in Charlotte's Web

Black widow might let em? once but then they dead

I know your style, been around the world but then

I tripped on you and a whole nother story begins

Got those ratchets and hammers you know we never put em down

I met me a shorty that tried to slow a nigga down

No matter how good the nappy I never leave the pound

Shorty, not even for you, I know it sound foul

But so be it, love it or leave it, you bounce

Nigga be hurt a little somethin but come on now

How you met me, how I is, I ain't one of these clowns

I know you love a nigga but I lay a nigga down

In a hot second, spittin the rounds, your man get down

Thought it was sweet, now that man didn't

See, you, yous a woman, gotta help you to survival

Get you over this fear of these guns and I'm a guide you

Why you on my watch for your life, girl I'm liable

Never thought you'd mess with a thug, swallow your pride boo

Let it go, and I'm a hold you down fo sho

Is you with me? If not, there's the door

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