Soul in the Hole movie - Rare Species (Modus Operandi) lyrics
rate meSong by Mobb Deep<br /><br>
[Havoc]<br>
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[Prodigy]<br>
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Yo however do u want however do you need P<br>
My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality<br>
You walk a fine line playin wit mine the greatest story ever told in rhyme<br>
We climax in ninety five wit demo raw raps is knives<br>
To skin all ya'll cats alive<br>
Take your time don't rush the clock Infamous rock for good now<br>
Pass like my duns on lock holdin the pot down slow<br>
But assuring this, spoon-feeding these<br>
Starvin ass heads catchin shakes, feenishly<br>
I ball in this, word assortin this, probably recording this<br>
Of course kids keepin they sights upon this<br>
Exclusiveness, like some new type of kicks<br>
We got them things fixed, passed the wrong man in my click<br>
You get charged wit incense to kick that bullshhh<br>
Welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh<br>
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Chorus [Havoc]<br>
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Yo, we the men for the operation<br>
You know the M-O, B-B's, warrior style, rare species<br>
Catch us on your block , on your wide-screen tv's<br>
From Jones Beach to over-seas from over there<br>
It's right back to the beats, longevity to all the great grand CC's<br>
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[Havoc]<br>
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Yo, for my QBC duns, it's all real hold it down<br>
You bust yours, we bust ours and stand on firm ground<br>
Pass the dutchie while I, handle the Henny thinkin<br>
You never catch me sleepin, stay on top of this properly<br>
I know they watchin me, if not they probably waitin for a downfall<br>
Scheming on my property, we got the remedy<br>
Let em get a little cold, let em smell the tree smoke<br>
Hit em where we blow and don't let nobody know<br>
The snakes in the grass, you gotta watch where you move<br>
Son, shots get loaded, don't ever run wit the crowd son<br>
Stick and move, you hear me?<br>
And that's the way we rock it, the only way to live<br>
If you really think about it<br>
Every move is humble wit precision, careful thought decisions<br>
And my whole cli-tique the same vision<br>
41st till I dearly depart, till then I'll be somewhere gettin bent up in a den<br>
Sippin gin, while you shook cats just pretend to be something<br>
That your not and that's not good my friend<br>
On a personal, I ain't even feelin you cats<br>
Don't even acknowledge the fact that you weak raps<br>
We bust gats at, on the reg laughed at<br>
Son you know we passed that, get em outta here, cuz you could have that<br>
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[Prodigy]<br>
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Four pounds, stumbled off grounds<br>
Fire off many a rounds, I heard return fire 3% of the time<br>
Your dogs was wives actin like girls, get feminine when handlin guns<br>
You could run or take the window, son<br>
Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes dun dun<br>
Without a fight son, we keep the house dope like ?pie fendis?<br>
We twist and pop Henny, gettin wet on the daily, and<br>
Peers get chilly, turnin macks fully<br>
Now they bandin, court rehanded and got remanded, faught<br>
A one to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V<br>
And send me up a hub to a state facilities<br>
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf<br>
Or wait until my time served and get released<br>
Cool, back on the streets I seen some old drama<br>
I still hold heat to send your ass straight to trauma<br>
These kids started to drilling like they ready and willing<br>
I gave em exactly no time to switch feelings<br>
Pulled out, to my man, look out<br>
Commits to warfare, and rock these to sleep like this here<br>
Seventy-two like as if I was back on the top<br>
Hours of thinkin about how I'ma tip they ass up out the basket<br>
Beligerant glass heads, I'm bashing<br>
No knowledge of the man nor his action<br>
Class now is session, "Soldiers boys, today's aim is: Never show your heat<br>
And don't flame it"<br>
You playin life, wit a man who lives by the sword<br>
And dies naturally against all common laws<br>
What, speed on and Peed on<br>
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Chorus <br>
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