Mobb Deep
Clap Those Things
[Intro: Havoc]
Yeah we stop fuckin with theses n***as
It's real... it's real... yo

[Verse 1: Havoc]
This money done got a n***a like me in trouble
I made it n***as hated leave me dead they beloved to
Mommy before I walked up out that door I should've hugged you
Who's my real friends seems I'm livin in a bubble
For cryin like a bitch n***a get your fuckin firearm
Got me blowin hollow tips right at your Teflon
N***a stick and move if you ain't gettin stepped on
No heat? That's like a cop without his vest on
We buggin constantly thuggin we ain't showin no lovin
Ice griller than sluggin face the repercussion
N***as stomach is touchin it's real not for nothin
Keep fakin and frontin you know it's gonna be somethin
They say you live and you learn n***as never will learn
Burn heavily burn when streets and music merge
N***as comin at me sideways
N***a get your hammer and let's do this the right way for real

[Chorus: Havoc]
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
If you scared n***a get a gun, don't go get a dog
Got a .44 long to put your ass in a morg
You peace talk with your pistol I send n***as to get you
Ten grand to hit you the shells are sure to split you
Porsche Box Drop...DROP, gun in the stash... BOX
Get your bitch ass... SHOT, standin around here
The flow so... HOT, they say I got it... LOCKED
Hold on a second homie, let's get this clear
The wrist stay... ROCKED, the ruger stay... COCKED
I hope you smoke a lot cuz I supply a weed... SPOT
Now I got a question and I need the answer on the spot
That bitch you with she like you or she like what you got
It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B breath easy
We ain't finna kill nothin we just chillin n***a
But look dog don't go actin loco
You in Queens you a long way from Kansas?

[Chorus: Havoc]
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those things
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
Ay yo
Why dudes walk around with those on the hip
The pocket or the box n***a wherever they fit
You know we done been through the worst of the shit
All we know is how to survive y'all n***as eat a dick
Eat it quick eat your food through the I.V fuckin with P
Need a plastic bag attachment to shit?
Y'all make us so real ice grill faces before them guns popped out
Now you look like you seen death
You ain't ready for murder don't play with these kids
Upgrade to a set of wings fuckin with my clique
Basically be a cold case fav real quick
People that enjoy life they don't come to our set place your bets
Your favorite rap is sex I swell up n***as heads
Frail n***as is dead better get your weight up yeah
You heard what we said bird n***as ain't deaf
Fuck y'all wanna do about it huh? Straight up

[Chorus: Havoc]
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)