Letra Make The Hits de Mobb Deep original
(feat. The Alchemist) Intro: (Havoc) & The Alchemist> (Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, fo' real) You are now tuned into the sounds Handcrafted & designed, by the H A V O C Havoc beats, (fo' real) A-L-C talkin' Verse 1: Havoc> You know my name, you know my pedigree It ain't a game, who could do this better then me? As far as I'm concerned, niggaz better play that position Their slugs will be hittin' that target, neva missin' And - how many times, do I gotta go through that beef Protectin' my shines, wit nothin' but that big heat I'm down to Earth, but niggaz wanna to bring it Up to that next level, swing, don't sing it But I warn y'all, tear y'all niggaz in new ass off Compared to Hav', nigga I'm dope, you lactose Pass the roach