Clear Black Nights

By Mobb Deep

On Infinite

Released on October 10, 2025

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[Intro: Prodigy]

Lookin' for me?

Just look up in the sky on them clear black nights

You see me?


[Verse 1: Prodigy]

Scorpio child, it was written in the stars

I will be the one with nine hundred thousand bars

Take rap there and back, and right back there

Over and again, this is so not fair

You got a gun, so those we don't fear

You got an army? Well pardon me, I'm not scared

Out my way, I'm gettin' every piece of paper out there

You in denial if you think I'm not top tier

You just a dirty pussy nigga, pap smear

I'm a dirty New Yorker who love to crack beers

Over your head, I'm over their heads

I'm over being angry and just focus the bread

Magnify my brand, larger than life

That's how we livin', like I'm fresh from a thousand nights

In that prison box, hot pot, five minute rice

And I'm Germany, baitin', baitin', tossin' the dice


[Verse 2: Havoc]

Gemini child, it was written in the stars

Born God body, you are lookin' at a God

Went to A&D, met P, formed Mobb

The rest history, you know we took it mad far

Rap duo, traveled the world like Natgeo

Worked myself through the matrix, a black Neo

Shit got real, had to pack torpedo

No fuck shit, break bread with your own people

Made peace with the shit that I couldn't change

And took responsibility instead of passing blame

Anything less? Lame

Sit your five dollar-ass down 'fore a nigga make change

Got sharper with the aim

With a product you can trust, stand on anything I put my name

Mobb for life, and that's infinite

Never switched up, even though I'm on that different shit


[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]

Uh, ayo, thirty-two bar scribes

Tablets imprinted with mean darts

You can see the verse come alive

I'm a gel like petroleum

Bigger diamonds, Nairobian

Trunk jury wavin' Wu flags at the podium

Harvest the freshest grains, gelato strains

I modeled the best bangers and Wallo's out of four main

Blastin' Stylistics, dinosaur rings

My tongue spit hell fire, get scorched from the flames

At your favorite rapper's show with backstage passes

Jump out, gun aimin' with Bob Barker masks

If the price is right, I'll snatch your life

Head cracked so many times and had cracked up dice

Call up the monkeys

Sick honey badgers and gorillas

Executive suite meetings, we polyin' with killers

The disco ball spins in alligator villas

New Year's four million, it's fallin' out the ceiling


[Verse 4: Raekwon]

Ayo, peacoat green

Fatigue's on, Supreme

Blow shots is like the 90s, peep the dream

Leather pants, Stan Smiths, some blings

850 a rag on it, we kings

Ran every project, they know us, the glow's up

Slang came out of apartments, toastin' roll-ups

This shit's a gift, mark my word, word to solar

Never a myth, rhymes hit harder than a crowbar

Similar to Ozark, all niggas in it

D-boys to soldiers, soldiers then lieutenants

Generals, the flow washed you, wiped up in minutes

Some of y'all lost limbs, for mines, no repentance

All winners, we mintin', heat club, where's your mittens?

Mine ain't grumpy, get funky like chitlins

Siblings, the streets is horror, tomorrow we strengthen

Let's get it together

Just us, one amendment


[Outro: Havoc]

Yeah

Either you with, or you against

Is you a simp or you stand on ten?

Time to separate the mice from the men

Real shit, revive it again

Make me ask you again

Either you with, or you against

Is you a simp or you stand on ten?

Time to separate the mice from the men

Real shit, revive it again

Make me ask you again