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DJ Muggs - Paroles


Soul Assassins - Album




It Could Happen To You


 







[Featuring Mobb Deep]


Intro/Chorus:


4 pound hit you up with rounds


Leave a man down


Wrappin on a rat


The Infamous nuff said (Enough said motherfucker)


and when it happens


Off guard watch reaction (Watch his reaction)


Look him in his eyes cock back commence clappin


and it could happen to you


Verse 1: Havoc


It's old love I could see the eyes up above


watchin waitin for me to slip


lose grip, opposition got me on their list


I get freshed by Jase


he threw all the fakes


I want my cake and eat it too


Wash it down with brews


Spent a half a milli on gats


You know the drilli


Smack em all buster silly, got dough on the philly


and store-willies, it's the NY City


Hazardous, dangerous game of da


sticky motherfucker keepin undercover


Stick-n-move, Gators to Timb shoes


Jeans to tuxedos


Second motion, son, I be do


down below ya best


Sunnin, runnin outta overpower


freeze the counter, ???? and powder


Distant, Gotti on some flip shit


Resco his cool piece, too grimy now ya death row


to test smokes, hazardous the most


Slow you up like dust


Coke white you get crushed


You modernise


Infamous come thru like the homicide


Hit guys, rip Dons, get mines, the thin line


Chorus


Verse 2: Prodigy


Infamous who rap shit, power moves and connect wit


empire, bless all my sons wit


bank accounts


many mansions down south


Fuck ABT, got protected


War strategies perfected


Bent all day, Alize party


Golf, fuck par 3, pimp, pusher, playa, couldn't be me


Hennessey raps, fully loaded with gats


Now how you like that


Time lapse


you lose, shoulda been strapped!


Be on your back like a new born


Niggas is corn-born, wit


real cats who do this all day long


On and on til the break of dawn, it don't stop


Shit is hot like PJ's infested with cops


Jakes on a nigga ass, ninja break em like glass


Interrogated, they won't last


Would it make you laugh or make you cry?


On this side it's do-or-die


Ya get dead plus sun-dried, you're small fry


We on time with this, mace blindin shit


Gold mindin it, extended 9 clips


Trife life got my mind keyed up


pull out the Tek-nology and team-o


with my cats and ??? blast


Direct splats to your jawbone


I lift that head up, homes, bent they hos and putos


Injured kid, Mobb-tician is the laws of life


Ain't it interestin, listen


It could happen to you


Bridge:


Now what would you think? (I don't know)


What would you do? (I don't know)


Can't beat ya gat, can't find ya crew


Far away from home in a land not new


So boom, outta place and I sue ya crew


Son, yo, they steppin in you


And it could happen to you


Outro: Havoc


KnowhutI'msayin? Said word to mutha, son!


Feels like a dream (word!)


It's like I just woke up, knowI'msayin?


I woke up in a like-like an ill sweat, son


Word up, this shit had me shook, son!


I don't know, man!


Fuckin around with them other cats


4 pound, get hit with rounds


Leave a man down


Wrappin on a rat


The Infamous nuff said


(Enough motherfuckin said!)













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