Mobb Deep — Whats Ya Poison

[Intro: Prodigy] Fucking clown ass niggas, man (Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh) Fuck wrong with these niggas, man Word to mother son That good shit This shit right here (gotta bring shit back, man) Should give you strength, nigga (knahmean?) Should keep you healthy (That's what I'm talking about) Word up, dunn [Verse 1: Prodigy] Yo, my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't wanna miss this, dunn Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas And write shit that certainly'll move y'all niggas Peace, to my Sumner villains in pink houses From Red Hook, to QB, y'all know the routine We need a movie to show how our life so ill Every summer in the projects we partied on the benches A few gallons of gin and Pepsi Remember party balls (I remember that shit) That was back in like '90 We used to roll oo-wees, now we stuff Dutches Bing bust it, what's your discussion Y'all niggas talk a lot of shit heard you on the tape frontin' I fakes nothin', ya fuck around and push the wrong button I dedicate my days to seein' you drip blood Will always love Gambo and Scarface Killa Black, no man can fill your shoes Now what's bad news It couldn't get no worse, so what y'all niggas know about the turmoil What y'all know about the blood, soil, clothes and little hoes And the legs of pants, slugs that crack the shin bone The other shots blast through your left clavicle Melt switch suits and paint the avenues [Verse 2: Havoc] How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? Medium rare, raw? Havoc just over done it And while you sittin' there whisperin', like a little girl Fuck, waitin' around 'til the dutchie gets twirled We going at you, not 'cause we want to but 'cause we have to Revoke situation that you couldn't last through If I can't have it all, then I don't want it at all Off top serious dog, I'm out for the brawl Battle the world, shit I kick'll dazzle your girl Handle the bitch Can't? Then take this referral Hit 'em with the pink slip, get 'em bent to earl Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a curl Hold it down like Saddam, you can't search my crib Even with dirty worms I'ma still appear [Break: Havoc] How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? [Verse 3: Cormega] Yo, yo, my pen is sick like a heroin addict, whenever Mega spits I exhale preciseness, drug dealer ghetto shit Sweat in my hand, plus the finger numb from measuring grams Gun on my waist, in case I see son, who wetted my man I be Gore-Texing to death, rockin' ice with special effects It's obvious that I was destined to rep Yo my persona is the drama, my Infamous conglomerates Considered mad real, niggas feel the Montana shit Born official, my niggas that's gone I miss you I shed a tear, see y'all niggas when I get there Yo my dunn did six years and still didn't hit the strip I'm waiting on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers incomplete When I can sleep with no heat, hidden beneath the sheet And I can relax with my Air Max, appearing on my feet When I rhyme you enter my mind Seein' niggas need the excellence I represent is manifested in the beat Respect this, like a Lexus Jeep My technique, leaves my enemies stressed for weeks, vexed at me Especially knowin' my destiny is near They scared to death of me, they fear To even question me, I serve 'em like I'm stretchin' keys, please [Outro: Havoc] How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted? How you want it, bent, ski'd or straight blunted?