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I Won't Fall Lyrics - Infamy - Mobb Deep

Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off 

Like they gully then switch when I'm spittin' those gummies 

I creep in the cold till my nose get runny 

Then I'm laying for a nigga like I'm waiting on money 

I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me 

From the gate I keep it real that's why the gold love me 

I got a shorty and she get down for me, when I'm out of town 

You know she holdin' down the crown for me 

 

Dog, God forbid if I die, don't worry kid 

Take you with me shit put some dope on me 

My life's story was the henny, had to stop that 

And now I'm focusing clear when I cop that 

Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause 

Since they tellin' like broads, might as well be the Mobb 

The H da A da V da O da C I'm the man 

The myth pushing shit to the white league 

 

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You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

(I won't fall) 

 

You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

 

Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man 

Throwin' my hoody, and you know I'm burnin' that grass 

Plottin' on how I'm gon' murda that ass 

I'm poppin' up, guns choppin' up, yo whole staff 

We stoppin' the cassette, ain't nothin' gettin' passed 

'Cuz we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash 

I hear you niggas wanna get me may God be with you 

Plus you better keep that mothafuckin' thing right wit you 

 

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And if I feel you a threat to my well-being 

Niggas is bleeding you niggas better back up off the P kid 

I blam you, and pass you to Jesus Christ 

You be a ghostdog like Forest Whitaker right 

Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin' P not squeezin' 

Like Palm Springs the only thing beefin' 

Is that gumball 'cuz I ain't got talk for ya'll 

I got big four-pound towners do you new bounce 

 

You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

(I won't fall) 

 

You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

 

The two-face niggas 

The backstab niggas 

I felt that shit coming 

Nip that in the bud gunnin' 

No tolerance for them niggas 

Fuck the dumb shit, I hope you niggas die broke 

While we in the plushes 

 

Hotel Suites 

Expensive car seats 

Windows half-down bumpin' out Mobb Beatz 

With a bad bitch beside me 

Raisin' up the volume 

Know they hate to see that 

And that's why we come through 

 

You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

(I won't fall) 

 

You can two face me, backstab me 

A nigga still ain't taking what's mines gon' die trying 

(I won't fall) 

You can try to set me up and all that 

A nigga too much on point for all that 

 

I won't fall 

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