Crawlin

By Mobb Deep

On Infamy

Released on December 11, 2001

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[Intro: Havoc]

Mm-hm, yeah

Know I'm sayin'?

Uh-huh (Keep it movin', baby)

Keep it movin' (Just keep it movin')

Want no problems (No problems)

Niggas kill me, man

Know I'm sayin'

Busters will get laid down

Very fast (Niggas better fall the fuck back)

Very fast, very fast (Fo' real man, damn)

Yo


[Verse 1: Havoc]

Without a gat, you gonna hear that thing clap

Dog, I take shit to heart, 'cause I was born like that

I only got my word as a man when I give it

When I say I'm going at you, it's a given when I spit it

Some niggas talk out the ass amongst those who live it

Some niggas get money, bounce from the hood you shitted

So bitches fuck niggas, they man best dog

Over that, now you got some nigga leaking on the floor

Gotta watch those broads

To die over that is totally against the grain and against street laws

I respect paper and every minute is spent, gettin' that shit

So my little dunn could be set

And what I feel about a nigga that's tryna pose a threat?

Never write it out if you can't cash that check

Dog, I know about death, you ain't sayin' nothin', slick

Empty out on that fool *ca-cliq* *ca-cliq*


[Chorus: Havoc]

So keep movin' (Keep it movin', partner)

You better keep walkin' (Just keep on fuckin' walkin')

The nine'll have them crawlin' (Fuckin' that fuckin' concrete)

Crawlin'

Clinging for life so keep movin' (Keep it movin', partner)

You better keep walkin' (Keep motherfuckin' walkin')

The nine'll have them crawlin' (Fuckin' that concrete)

Crawlin'

Clinging for life


[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Nigga, how you want it, nigga? 'Cause you about to get served

Matter of fact, nigga, you about to get your shit burnt

Punk motherfucker, female ass nigga

The homo rapper, "H to the" you know

Come on, man, I ain't gotta spell it out for you

You know how to tell time, you know my gun boil

I set it off on your bitch ass, don't forget that

And your retaliation was weak – baby pictures?

Dunn, I'll take you out in the street and spank you, bitch

Ain't no point goin' at P., you run into bricks

How you not gon' show face after that stunt?

At rap's only awards and you ain't show up

You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed

By these black Mobb gangstas, you niggas is done

I suggest that you pack up and take it to go

'Cause everything is not cool, and you niggas should know


[Chorus: Havoc]

So keep movin', you better keep walkin'

The nine will have them crawlin', crawlin'

Clinging for life


[Verse 3: Havoc]

How it feel when that steel hit the grill, huh?

For real, for real, shit be that real, son

The grimey indulge in nothing but gangsta-ness

That ice is lookin' major on your wrist

Is you ready to die like a man for it?

Or pass it right over, fall back, and get extorted

Like a camcorder, every move is recorded

Keep them hands so I see them

Every thought, I can read 'em!


[Verse 4: Prodigy]

Y'all some ho ass niggas, I'll slap days out you

You was raised off our shit, we made rappers

Bitch ass nigga

I'll buck the fuck out that nigga

And peel that fruit, kill that fool

'88, is you crazy?!

That's when I was fuckin' Sophie and you was pumpin' for poison

My nigga Killa Dang woulda spit in your face

Illa Ghee been told me 'bout that doja boy Jay


[Chorus: Havoc]

So keep movin', you better keep walkin'

The nine will have them crawlin', crawlin'

Clinging for life

So keep movin', you better keep walkin'

The nine will have them crawlin', crawlin'

Clinging for life