Mobb Deep — Yea Yea Yea

[Intro: Havoc] Yeah, uh huh, you know how we do it cousin Yeah, I don't know how many more times I gotta tell you [Hook: Havoc & Prodigy] Yea, yea, yea, yea (uh huh, okay) I said yea, yea, yea, yea [Verse 1: Havoc] Come on I let them bleed, squeeze until the hammer wheeze In pursuit they be gaspin' for air I see it in the eyes of my enemies their eyes be Bloodshot, puppy-faced, like who the fuck shot me? See, a lot of y'all murderers do the things sloppy Right on the block when every window got eyes And got the nerve to wonder why niggas doin' the football See hoes plottin' on your wife, tellin' you (?) That's one thing that them faggot police good for Hope I don't have to kiss (?) with the nine Cause these faggots will try And try you they will Like a six man jury, sixteen rounds of juice That I keep in the clip and my whip up on me Put it through your brain (?) [Hook: Havoc & Prodigy] Yea, yea, yea, yea We just sittin' back countin' our dough spittin' our flow I said yea, yea, yea, yea That's how we like it keep it comin' there bro I said yea, yea, yea, yea Ain't nothin' up but our chips and songs that's it I said yea, yea, yea, yea That's how we like it keep it poppin' bitch [Verse 2: Prodigy] What the fuck is gangster rap without Mobb Deep?