Mobb Deep - The Outcome Lyrics
New york blaze to city streets,We don't sleep, we don't eatWhole team on the same shit, that's meHav I'm on the place to beYoung people, tell me what you see?Violated mother*****ersNiggers, yeah you knowI'm in the business, keep my ducks on the rowWon't catch me***** all the snoop dogs, that's for old niggersWe talking about big money, yeah dem big figuresFilling any kindYeah, we steal niggerBefore you do it, eat your last meal nigger'Cause it's gon' be your last meal, that's real niggerHalf the team, I have them on the bill niggerFor this the deal nigger?***** what you heard my mind is on money,Many may crack a smile, but they ain't funnyQuarter in the mix with the hands to get moneyKill some, but you ain't take a dime from meThe outcome turn now lovely,But not you buddyNot for you homieYou're the one with problem,It's not for you homie!