Eye For An Eye Lyrics - Infamous Mobb Deep - Mobb Deep

(feat. Nas & Raekwon) 

Chorus: 

As time goes by, an eye for an eye 

We in this together son your beef is mines 

So long as the sun shines to light up the sky 

We in this together son your beef is mines 

Chorus 

Verse One: Prodigy 

Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list 

KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this 

Another war story from a thirsty young hustler 

Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse 

for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover 

All jewelled like Liberace 

You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me 

But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante 

Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep 

Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep 

Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah 

but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure 

If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya 

The world is ours and your team's inferior 

You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area 

Kidnap your children make the situation scarier 

Life is a gamble, we scramble for money 

I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny 

I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy 

Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely 

Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze 

Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze 

through the butter soft leather upholestry 

But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me 

Verse Two: Havoc 

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Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences 

Count up my blessings, add up my weapons 

Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose 

Sling do my thing organize fiend servants 

Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal 

So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real 

cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi 

Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi 

Try to infiltrate my fort get caught 

dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts 

Get your life lost never found again my friend 

Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten 

On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches 

Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid 

No one can stop me try your style's sloppy 

Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy 

My theme is all about making the green 

Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably 

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Chorus 

Verse Three: Nas 

A drug dealer's dream 

Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam 

Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam 

Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman 

Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend 

Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin 

Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in 

New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse 

Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us 

Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass 

Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams 

I got hoes that used to milk you 

Niggaz who could've killed you 

Is down with my ill crew of psychoes 

Nas Escobar movin on your weak production 

Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin 

Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef 

Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks 

they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's 

playin corners glancin all up in your cornea 

Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya 

But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack right 

It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right 

Word yo, I want to get this money then blow 

Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go 

Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons 

Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun 

But still, write my will out to my seeds then build 

Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill 

Chorus 2X 

Outro: Raekwon 

Uhhh 

Lay back 

Word up, just bless em 

with the bulletproof 

Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation 

for your nation 

Yeah