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Song title: Mobb Deep - Nobody Likes Me

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[prodigy]
Uh hu
Uh hu
Lines pop like bottles of mo, bonin ya ho
Leave em open like a 20 a blow
Fiening to cop more
Rhymes rusty like nails
Spit em catch lock jaw
Cook shit, spit it up, sit it on the floor
To prevent lop side I never slam the door
To never get shitted on, dont put my faith in whores
Never let my information leak thru my forewall
They say Im all to sick cause I screen my calls
No matter if Im in the right, Im a probable cause
Keep my stash ? ? ? while your guns get tossed
Niggas live by the law then they die by the law
Then I live by the gat and Im a die by that
Dun I used to be the tunnel now we regular ? spress?
Son its strictly dom bitches never catch me with rats
Qb where I took my first h we rep
Never leave the projects and yall know the rest

(chorus)
Nobody likes me everybody hates me so I got to pack my gun
We carry big ones small ones sneak em into clubs dun if you ever catch
Me run
Nobody likes me everybody hates me so I got to pack my gun
We carry big ones small ones sneak em into clubs dun if you ever catch
Me run

[havoc]
A yo you ran, started feeling numb in your hand
Felt something dripping looked down seen your arm leaking
You get excited and start to panic
Lucky for you, ya had your track shoes on and blew it
My arch louder than a doberman bark
Sober you up, challenge your heart, see where its at
I caught this on dude tried to shank me
Stupid fuck frankly I pulled out and left his ass soggy
Keep rhyming on the ragu cant seem to shake it
Ruger on the left side of my hips for maitnence
I fix all your problems, handle it bitch
Use a maytag nigga and ya wont do shit
After you shot you got all emotional with mommy
Laying in emergency throw the ? dease? on me
Squeeller I thought you was a drug dealer thug killer
But at the end you kept it realer

Thats why..
(chorus)

[prodigy]
A yo I leave a last impression when my shit gets scared
Tying to hang with the elite but a nigga got bought
When its time to mello out stare straight into stars
Then I sabotage your brain with these last 8-balls
With your ice grill making me laugh on your behalf
Have a nigga skin graph Im talking out of the ass
Play you like the ab getting bent off, credit from poppy
Nock niggas down when I get like that
So start me

[havoc]
Im putting holes like the pores ? ? ? with bacardi
My gun dun step aside the place and make heads spin
Are shit, it go to mobb nigga keep your distance
Fake fucks keep coming out using infamous
Ill say it for the last motherfucking time bitches
Come with your own shit or get stomped and shot
By queens bridge at the next industry convention

Thats why...
(chorus repeat till end)