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Mobb Deep - Just Step (prelude) Lyrics

[Big Noyd]
Yo son word is bond done,
Sometimes I wish I had three different faces
I'm going to court for three cases in three places
One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn
The way things is looking I'm 'ma see central bookings
Facing 3, 3 to 9's is mad time
After reconcurrence for assault 2 nines
I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain
Can lead to a motherfuckin suicide thing
And plus my probation a ill violation
How the fuck did I get in this tight situation?
I'm going all out you know moves I never fake
And fuck the jake they can catch me at my wake
And if I die, burn a bag of blake
Put the lye in the air sometimes I just don't care

[Prodigy]
Son I got plans, power movements, get on some real shit
I keep living like this I might loose it
My man is coming home from doing long ass bids
What up Kiko? I ain't seen your ass since we was kids
It's all strange my nigga's locked down thinking long range
And see their names in the Daily news third page
Send a kite to my nigga Killa
It only took one sword to put seven holes in his squila
A 3 to 9 spending most of his time inside the bing
Reclined, and still came home with a shine



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Songwriters: TAJUAN AKEOM PERRY, ALBERT J. JOHNSON