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Clinton Sparks

Okay Dun

["Clockwork Orange" music plays in the background]

[Mobb Deep]

Yeah, check it out like this ya heard? (Woo!)

Yeah son (yeah)

Testin one two one two

That's what I'm talkin 'bout (yo)

That's what I'm talkin 'bout, Mobb Deep yeah

Clinton Sparks! We're about to pop off real fast

This is H right here, got P by my side ya heard?

(Uh-huh) Let's do it like this, check it out

Get familiar - Clinton Sparks dunn, whattup dunn?

Get familiar dunn

[Verse 1: Havoc]

Hav' spit it, Hav' live it, Hav' pushin it to the limit

You a gimmick get the shitted smacked out you in a minute

I'll bend and scoop you up where you pivot, the four-fifthed

Or get it, when your monkey-ass pass the line of scrimmage

Reinvented for, harm intended until the endin

I ain't runnin even if the illest repoitoire's mentioned

My weapons ain't like yours, my hammers don't wet doors

I come through blocks nigga, set your shit off

The streets and them gloves don't, ever come off

The strong overcome the weak, accept the loss

Mami run to gangsters, she lookin at a boss

Homey front there'll be bodies more

Cause those in my cross you gonna get it catch you in the club split it

While you drink and get up on them Jacob, your man's weapon

AJ feel the new Mobb, your worst nightmare

Trucks wrapped in Kevlars, bitch

[Chorus: x2]

Mobb, Deep, Mobb, Deep

Yeah okay dunn ('kay dunn) 'kay dunn

Mobb, Deep, Mobb, Deep

Yeah okay dunn ('kay dunn) 'kay dunn

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Aiyyo word to me, niggaz got so much beef

that when you come out, you better bring the police

Better keep one in the head, and turn off the safeties

Learn how to sleep light cause we break in

And tape up your kids and your relatives

Get on some ruthless shit I need sedatives

to calm me down, wind me down

I'ma find you even if it take months on the stakeout

We hittin the club, we out and about

We bound to see you homey, walk wit'cha gun out

Industry nigga, you just like a chick

with her nose up, I squeeze on you and if you live

Dunn... it's over

We comin back, for more of that bullets

and that murder, it be a wrap for you bitch-ass

Infamous Records, Clinton Sparks

[Chorus x2]