I Won’t Fall

By Mobb Deep

On Infamy

Released on December 11, 2001

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[Verse 1: Havoc]

Yo, you got these niggas runnin' around like they head cut off

Like they gully, then switch when I'm spittin' those dummies

I creep in the cold 'till my nose get runny

Then I'm layin' for a nigga like I'm waitin' on money

I ask these hoes what the fuck they want from me

From the gate I keep it real that's why they gon' love me

I got a shorty if she get down for me, when I'm out of town

You know she holdin' 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 focusin' clear when I cop that

Fuck gettin' clapped, it be more like applause

Since they tellin' like broads, might as well get 'em all

The H-, the A- the V- the O- the C

I'm the man, the myth pushin' shit to the White League


[Chorus: Havoc]

You can two face me, backstab 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)

You can two face me, backstab 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)


[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Don't make me be after you niggas like the Ku-Klux-Man

Throwin' my hoodie, you know I'm burnin' that grass

Plottin' on how I'm goin' murder that ass

I'm poppin' up, guns choppin' up yo whole staff

We stoppin' up the set, ain't nothin' gettin' past

'Cause we gettin' fat, on top of that we gettin' cash

I hear you niggas wanna get me, may God be with you

Plus you better keep that mothafuckin' thing ridin' wit you

And if i feel you a threat to my well-being

Niggas is bleedin' you niggas better back up off the P kid

I blam you, and pass you to Jesus Christ

You be a Ghost Dog like Forest Whitaker wife

Be a dumb mothafucka thinkin' P not squeezin'

Like Palm Springs the only thing beefin'

Is that gumball 'cause I ain't got talk for ya'll

I got big four-pound towners

Give you New Balance


[Chorus: Havoc]

You can two face me, backstab 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)

You can two face me, backstab 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)

[Bridge: Havoc & Prodigy]

Yo

The two-face niggas, backstab niggas

I felt that shit coming, like that in the bud, gunnin'

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 bumpin' out mobb beatz

With a bad bitch beside me, raisin' up the volume

Know they hate to see that and that's why we come through


[Chorus: Havoc]

You can two face me, backstab 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)

You can two face me, backstab 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


[Outro: Havoc]

Aight, that's the bottom line right there

That pretty much sums it up, you can two face me

Backstab me, try to set me up and all that

But you know what? I won't fall