Released on August 10, 2004

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[Intro: Havoc & Nate Dogg]

Yeah

Come on, man (Dump, dump, dump)

You know this shit is ours, man, this is our field, man (Dump, dump, dump)

Y'all niggas need to just leave this shit to us (Dump, dump, dump)

Corny-ass niggas

Ayo, yeah (Dump, dump, dump)

[Verse 1: Havoc & Nate Dogg]

That's that hard shit

That hit a nigga up in his car shit, this war, bitch

Somehow I feel we need more of the thing

Instinct to get that paper, know it's all in my vein

You rookies need to be toilet trained

You faggots shittin' everywhere that you eatin', that's why the coroner came

You never know when the TEC'll blow

Wet you and catch you off guard, niggas know that I crept slow

And never fold, bitch, hollows, we let 'em go

And hope them little drugs you sold cover your medical

Y'all don't wanna bump heads with us

Dump lead head-to-head with us (Nah)

And ain't no leggin', homie, neck and up

It come to beef, you know we cheffin' it up (All day, baby)

And ain't nobody do it better than us

Dry snitch and we wettin' you up (Dump, dump, dump)


[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

Many men try to set me up to watch me die

Tie me up and put me in the trunk, then wave bye-bye (Dump, dump, dump)

Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep and I

Keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot, so duck when I (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' catch me slippin' up

Ain't gon' catch me give it up (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' hear me creepin' up

Roll down the window, I'm about to (Dump, dump, dump)

[Verse 2: Prodigy & Nate Dogg]

Nigga, I'll smack that smirk right off your face

You listen to jerk music, this is Mobb Deep

You ain't never seen or heard no shit like this

Until you purchase our CD, it's very worth it

Don't confuse our album with that mixtape shit

Those our scraps, basically our throwaway shit

And nobody rap the street like the Infamous clique

Slashed Jive, now we got millions to work with

And we Violators too, so you know we overdoin' it

What's stoppin' the crew? Only death can ruin it (Bring it)

But we been there and done that and still they wanna come back and shoot us down (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

Our advice, you want somethin' done right, then you better come and do it yourself

We give shooters this shits, make OGs get they gun off the shelf

And blow the dust off they old snub-nose three pound (Dump, dump, dump)


[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

Many men try to set me up to watch me die

Tie me up and put me in the trunk, then wave bye-bye (Dump, dump, dump)

Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep and I

Keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot, so duck when I (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' catch me slippin' up

Ain't gon' catch me give it up (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' hear me creepin' up

Roll down the window, I'm about to (Dump, dump, dump)


[Bridge: Nate Dogg]

Shoot 'em up now, bang, bang

Don't fuck around with the wrong man

In every fucking city, it's the same thing

Don't be saying nothin' stupid to a grown man

Shoot 'em up now, bang, bang

It really ain't the same now, the game changed

Got me grippin' on my weapon just to maintain

Fill you full of holes and get my name changed


[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

Many men try to set me up to watch me die

Tie me up and put me in the trunk, then wave bye-bye (Dump, dump, dump)

Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep and I

Keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot, so duck when I (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' catch me slippin' up

Ain't gon' catch me give it up (Dump, dump, dump)

Ain't gon' hear me creepin' up

Roll down the window, I'm about to (Dump, dump, dump)