I Won't Fall

(album: Infamy - 2001)

[Havoc]
Yo, you got these niggas running around like they head cut off
Like they gully when switch when i'm spitting those dummies
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 god love me
I got a shorty if she get down for me, when i'm out of town
You know she holding down the crown for me
Dog, god forbid if i die, don't worry kid
Take you with me shit pussy don't want me
My life's story was the henny, had to stop that
And now i'm focusing clear when i copp that
Fuck getting clapped, it be more like applause
Since they telling 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

[chorus 2x]

You can two face me, backstabb 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)

[Prodigy]
Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku Klux Man
Throwing my hoody, you know i'm burning that grass
Plotting on how im'a murda that ass
We popping up, guns choppin up, yo whole staff
What's toppin the cassette, ain't nothing getting passed
Cuz we getting fat, on top of that we getting cash
I hear you niggas wanna get me may god be with you
Plus you better keep that mothafucking thing right wit you
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 white
Be a dumb mothafucka thinking P not squeezing
Like palm springs the only thing beefing
Is that gumball cus i ain't got talk for ya'll
I got big four-pound towners do yo new bounce

[chorus]

[Havoc N Prodigy]
The two-face niggas
The backstabb niggas
I felt that shit coming
Like that in the bud gunning
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 bumping out mobb beatz
With a bad bitch beside me
Raising up the volume
Know they hate to see that
And that's why we come thru

[chorus 2x]