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[Havoc]H-A-V-O, I'm iller, rocking over DillaPaint a picture clearer than a mirrorI come from that era where everything mattersLyrics counting for something, careers got shattered nowEverybody's rock stars, who am I to knock 'em thoughDaring something, if you do, you fall like a dominoSmoke a little tropical, niggas is so comicalBut I been stopped laughing a long time agoAin't nothing funny, head knocked off shouldersEverytime I spit, it's like I put the game to the cobraBabies to the game it's I'm pushing they strollersComing at me sideways, they in a rush to get olderFirst round is overI ain't playing with them, no, I wake 'em up like FolgersI'm a general, believe that, ya'll nothing but soldiersLike Cee, I'm a finisher, the number one closer[Chorus: Raekwon, Havoc]I'm about my businessDon't worry bout me, homey, mind your businessCuz this is grown folks businessNothing to do with you, so just mind your businessAll day, every day, about my businessNiggas keep talking, I'mma pop the biscuitKeep playing, have your brain leaking that liquidSit back, enjoy, the flow[Raekwon]Yo, we project livers, lick that liverRun with a bag of cash and flip that wig upWon't deny it, holding iron, flows is giantCatch you with nine keys, supplyingCome to my town, strap upUnderground kings with the crown, black down and blacked upReefer is the greatest, paid us, Las Vegas, nineteen a popCatch me up top famousEverything on my wrist, Swiss madeRun up in the Gucci shop, glock warm, give me the Crys' suadeEverybody living to get paidEverybody make it out the hood, or get sprayed or get grazedYeah, yo, my style is trifyn'Anything on my neck, hands is lightningCome tear it down, I might singNever on a stand, only my writing hand with bright lensWith seal, baby bro[Chorus][Havoc]Yeah, beast mode, H-A-V-ODudes get popped, snitches sing like Ne-YoThat's why you always catch me rocking for doloPolice putting pressure, niggas acting all homoCan't fuck with em, puff on that piff then they analyzeLooking for what it is, watch for the landminesRun but you can't hide, lyrical landslideHomicide, know about you, but I got minesGrind like the gears on a Porsche, I'm so drivenFoot to the pedal, I'm heavy footed, there's no limitNo gimmick, what you see is what you get itNo skinny jeans, only thing fitting is my fittedKnowhatimean? Some of ya'll won't get itI do my own thing, hold to my pivetYeah, life can be a bitch, but we live itTo the fullest, niggas just made cuz we chilling[Chorus]