Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Big Noyd, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon
Album:  The Infamous/Wu-Chronicles: Chapter I
Song:   Right Back at You
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Intro: Havoc]
94 to 95
Let me tell you about crime

[Prodigy]
Yea, yea, check it out
Now run for your life or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can die together
As long as I send your maggot ass to the esscense
I don't give a fuck about my prescence
I'm lost in the blocks of hate and can't wait
For the next crab nigga to step and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, there is no sequel
24/7, Mac 11 is my peoples
So, why you wanna end your little life like this
Cuz now you bump heads with kids, that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive the last night
Damn, right, I ain't trying to fight
We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete floor
My slugs will put a stop to your hardcore
Ways of action, I grab the gat then
Ain't no turning back when I start blasting
Pick up the handle and insert the potion
Cock the shit back in a calm like motion
No signs of anger or fear cuz you the one in danger
Never share your plans with a stranger
Word is bond

[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
I put the drop on you kid, now I got you
You got the heart to get busy without your crew
Let's get it on nigga, do what we gotta do
You bucking me, I'm bucking right back at you

[Havoc]
Fuck where you at kid, it's where you from
Cuz where I'm from, niggaz pack nothing but the big guns
Around my way, niggaz don't got remorse for out of towners
Come through fronting and get stuffed with the three pounder
The loud sounder, ear ringer
And I'ma point the finger at all you wannabe gun slingers
You got a real ice grill but are you really real
Step to the hill and I'ma test your gun skills
Cuz real niggaz don't try to profile
You just a chump who needs to get drunk to buckwild
But swing that bullshit this way
And I'ma make your visit to the bridge a mother fucking short stay
Queensbridge, that's where I'm from
The place that stars are born and phony rappers get done
Six blocks and you might not make it through
What you gonna do when my whole crew is blazing at you
With macs and techs to limp to get your dome crush
You thought that you could come around my way, you big stupid fuck
What the hell you smoking, what the fuck possessed you
To come out your face, now I have to wet you
Throw on my timbs, black bands and black serpent
Twist a nigga cap, then jump in the J-30
Cuz I'm...

[Chorus]

[Ghostface Killah, (Raekwon)]
Who's the richest nigga in the projects, (who got it live)
Rocking Convertibles, frop tops and mad high
Peace to that whiz kid and playas on his team
Who's organize, all eyeballs is on CREAM
(And your whole click got nothing but raw shit)
Whip after whip, (stay flashing your dick on tricks)
Your whole crew's ravishing, team's untouchable
In the jungle, banging Nas, Mobb Deep and Wu
There's money out there, guns catch crumbs, those are your sons
Jums is in the mailboxes, bitches holding your guns
(You know what's out there, thousands of grams, wrapped in siran
Sealed tight, keep the freshness), that's how we expand
(Masked Avenger, drop your gun, son, now surrender)
Get ninjaed on the island, (plus the Bridge, boy remember)

[Big Noyd]
My little thug's selling drugs and he's struggling
The game got him bugging, I tried to tell him slow down cousin
But he vexed and niggaz getting wet up in the projects
But wit no doubt, shorties out for his respect
But is his brain insane from the lye
From smoking that 118 chiny tye
Why, a nigga just died last week
As he swore he was growing, he's a thug in the street
But it's like that, my crew pump cracks and we pack mac
His eyes is wild with the rezzy monkey on his back
But I'm stressed and he need to be blessed
With a firepack, don't even go there cuz it ain't like that
Slow down baby, he said, what, you trying to play me
You must be crazy, pulled out the heat and almost blazed me
Then he was Swayze, the shot must of dazed me
Thug's selling drug, busting slugs, but he ain't crazy