Live Nigga Rap - Nas F/ Mobb Deep

*gun blast* 
[P] I shot the motherfucker back 
[H] Right out the ass son 
[P] For niggaz don't know how to act 
[H] What the deal son 
[P] I shot the motherfucker back 
[H] No doubt son 
[P] For niggaz don't know how to act 

[Prodigy] 
Yo NYC, U-N-I-verse, se-riously 
Havoc and P, Queens niggaz so it seem to be 
Monopolize, strategies of war, exercise, mega 
Got word back from Noreaga 
The D.A. got video cassette taper 
The God with the God-U-Now, pullin a caper 
Runnin up in the spot, mask and duct taped up 
Pig tied they motherfuckin wrists to they ankles 
I been through, crime shit my niggaz in-to 
Peep the issue situation like this, we stickin him too 
JFK on our way to L.A. 
Got links with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara) 
My crew do it the Mobb way, everyday 
Crime pay, who wanted gunplay? Drill me 
Niggaz kill me, thrillin me, you wanna look? 
Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-y 
Niggaz suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet 
to met challenger who go against my set 
Gem stars razor sharp like Gilette, shavin closely on 
any character approach me 
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny 
While cat burg-lars tryin to sneak peep the recipe 
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet 
You pay about $5,000 a plate 

[Havoc] 
No doubt kid, I hit them niggaz like a bid 
The prosecutor, runnin up in your crib 
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely 
It's only me, and the gat that's holdin me 
We got it locked beyond measure, the click's under pressure 
Extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser 
Represent your click, go ahead, get that ass whipped 
(Floatin in the river with your body wrapped in plastic) 
Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talkin 
QB represent fuck that, it can happen 
While you rappin, I'm busy tryin to sneak the gat in 
Could tear men, cut the party while you jammin 
We think smarter, reach harder, got the 44 
Bodyguard of somethin you don't want a part of 
If I was you, then I would do what I have to 
But you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you 
Then stepped off casually, naturally me 

[Nas] 
Niggaz thinkin shit sweet, I carry big heat 
Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this bitch deep 
Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on black gates 
Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait 
I escape into zones, that's irregular 
Why debate on a phone, I'm solar cellular 
Escobar 600, you just a crumb inside a world 
where the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist 
Deep throats, they try to swallow this 
Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists 
I preserve in my dome, niggaz mics is full of silicone 
Spot's blown, guerilla ice on this killer's life 
I put my word on it 
Now you can sleep on or rock a swerve on it 
Nas is menage a trois' on Mount Aire lodges 
We like a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is 
Catchin charges, of marksmen, livin heartless 
Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit 
We mobbin, puttin niggaz in mausoleums 
From Queens cross the Throsnic, heads bop, I see 'em 
from queens cross to throgsneck heads nod 

Chorus: Prodigy (3X) 

For niggaz don't know how to act 
To all my niggaz on the block slangin crack 
Rest in peace to my niggaz layin on they back 
To all the niggaz who bust gats (live nigga rap) 

[H] If youse a live nigga