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It Could Happen To You

Muggs

Soul Assassins

93

Rap

Tekst piosenki
Intro/Chorus: 4 pound, hit you up with rounds Leave a man down Wrappin on a rat The Infamous nuff said (Enough said motherfucker) And when it happens Off guard watch reaction (Watch his reaction) Look him in his eyes, cock back, commence clappin And it could happen to you Verse 1: Havoc It's old love, I could see the eyes up above Watchin, waitin for me to slip Lose grip, opposition got me on their list I get freshed by Jase He threw all the fakes I want my cake and eat it too Wash it down with brews Spent a half a milli on gats You know the drilli Smack em all buster silly, got dough on the philly And store-willies, it's the NY City Hazardous, dangerous game of da Sticky motherfucker keepin undercover Stick-n-move, Gators to Timb shoes Jeans to tuxedos Second motion, son, I be do Down below ya best Sunnin, runnin outta overpower Freeze the counter, ???? and powder Distant, Gotti on some flip shit Resco his cool piece, too grimy now ya death row To test smokes, hazardous the most Slow you up like dust Coke white you get crushed You modernise Infamous come thru like the homicide Hit guys, rip Dons, get mines, the thin line Chorus Verse 2: Prodigy Infamous who rap shit, power moves and connect wit Empire, bless all my sons wit Bank accounts Many mansions down south Fuck ABT, got protected War strategies perfected Bent all day, Alize party Golf, fuck par 3, pimp, pusher, playa, couldn't be me Hennessey raps, fully loaded with gats Now how you like that Time lapse You lose, shoulda been strapped! Be on your back like a new born Niggas is corn-born, wit Real cats who do this all day long On and on til the break of dawn, it don't stop Shit is hot like PJ's infested with cops Jakes on a nigga ass, ninja break em like glass Interrogated, they won't last Would it make you laugh or make you cry? On this side it's do-or-die Ya get dead plus sun-dried, you're small fry We on time with this, mace blindin shit Gold mindin it, extended 9 clips Trife life got my mind keyed up Pull out the Tek-nology and team-o With my cats and ??? blast Direct splats to your jawbone I lift that head up, homes, bent they hoes and putos Injured kid, Mobb-tician is the laws of life Ain't it interestin, listen It could happen to you Bridge: Now what would you think? (I don't know) What would you do? (I don't know) Can't beat ya gat, can't find ya crew Far away from home in a land not new So boom, outta place and I sue ya crew Son, yo, they steppin in you And it could happen to you Outro: Havoc KnowhutI'msayin? Said word to mutha, son! Feels like a dream (word!) It's like I just woke up, knowI'msayin? I woke up in a like-like an ill sweat, son Word up, this shit had me shook, son! I don't know, man! Fuckin around with them other cats 4 pound, get hit with rounds Leave a man down Wrappin on a rat The Infamous nuff said (Enough motherfuckin said!)
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