and happiness nigga
Keep me from runnin' 'round
clappin' these niggas
Sometimes you gotta just
handle your business
Fuck it, it's on me,
rounds of shots for niggas
Punk, I wake up everyday to
cathedral cielings
Jumpin' out my bed,
wall to wall marble and pillars
Livin' like the Pharaoh Tut,
I'm blessed with life
So I breathe deep and give
praise to the most high
Then I, get fresh for a new day
I eat broccoli for breakfast
and smoke my trees
Turn on the flat screen to see- Span
See the elite strength,
attorney general slowly gettin' bills passed
Prophecies comin' to pass
We gotta survive this shit dun,
it's nothin' to laugh at
I hops in the V,
grabs the heat and I stash that
I'm in tune with Doc, Pac,
an d Huey, it's a rap.
I traveled the world,
and been a lot of places
Believe me dog,
ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done,
you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
And me off point? see'mon now
nigga please
I'm paranoid,
you know I'm burnin' those trees
Saw a lot of niggas die,
some niggas survived
And those that did did it by the
skin of their hide
Dodgin' that long ride,
the four- fifth aimed at 'em
And knew to fall back when them
slugs came at 'em
On the real,
for me to be here tellin' ya'll this
Is like dice, then I rolled that
Four- Five- Six
And never lost ever since,
though I took that big pinch
My Brother passed away,
24 7 I
was bent
Drunk in my pain,
a lot of friends went and then came
And those that stayed un
derstood a nigga pain
And for a niggas problems had
no one to point the blame
I was my own worst enemy goin'
against the grain
Somewhere along the line them pieces
had to get grabbed
All this money plus family,
shit wasn't that bad
All you little shorties runnin' 'round
like shits sweet
Just remember these words from the M-
O- double- B.
I traveled the world,
and been a lot of places
Believe me dog,
ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done,
you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
An d me off point? see'mon now
nigga please
I'm paranoid,
you know I'm burnin' those trees
I kiss my finger, cross my heart,
I'ma make it out these dark days
Whether together or we part ways
I got a promise to that boy
tatted on my arm
Three strong, man,
the heat's still lukewarm
Who can you trust when your friends
want to pop your safe?
You let him stash in your place,
now you watch his waist
Vision the days,
hear the ghost whisper
Dogs we left in the past,
brought back now here with us
Cross my heart, let the haze linger
Pour out a little liquor,
knowin' God took a good nigga
Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the
scene he was just a worker, dog,
You were his every dream
I kissed his face like I never knew 'em
It was me, once upon a time
when life was ruined
Now the mink rope chain sparklin'
Jumpin' out of bed,
Thousand dollar slippers slidin' huggin' the
Carpets.
I traveled the world,
and been a lot of places
Believe me dog,
ain't nothin' like home
And if you want somethin' done,
you gotta do it yourself, you got drama?
Who's gonna clap that chrome?
Nobody like you, somebody like me
When death I'm ready for it in Threes
And me off point? see'mon now
nigga please
I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees
Mobb Deep 
