It Could Happen To You

Lyrics

[Intro: Infamous Mobb] {*shout-outs and ad-libs*} [Chorus: Havoc] Check it – four pound, hit you up with rounds Leave a man down (Man down) Reppin' on a rat The Infamous – 'nuff said (Enough said, motherfucker) And when it happens Off-guard, watch reaction (Watch his reaction) Look him in his eyes Cock back, commence clappin' And it could happen to you [Verse 1: Havoc] It's all love, I could see the eyes up above Watchin', waiting for me to slip Lose grip, opposition got me on their list I get frisked by jakes, see-through all the fake I want my cake and eat it too Wash it down with brews Spent a half a milly On gats, you know the drilly Smack 'em all, bust 'em silly, good dope on the Phillie The store willies, it's the N.Y. City Hazardous, dangerous game of the Sneaky motherfucker, keepin' undercover Stick-and-move, gators, the Timb shoes Jeans is tucked, see blue Second motion, son, I needle Them below the vest Son 'em, run 'em, outta – Over power, fees account, the cola be in powder Distant, Gotti on some flip shit Resco his cool piece, too grimy now you're def owed The TECs smoke, hazardous the most Slow you up like dust Coke white, you get rushed and modernized Infamous come thru like the homicide Hit guys, rip dons, get mines, the thin line [Chorus: Havoc] Four pound, get hit with rounds Leave a man down Reppin' on a rat The Infamous, 'nuff said (Yo... enough said, motherfucker) And when it happens Off-guard, watch reaction (Watch his reaction) Look him in his eyes Cock back, commence clappin' And it could happen to you [Verse 2: Prodigy] Infamous, we rep shit Power moves and connect wit' Empire, bless all my sons wit' Bank accounts, many mansions down South Fuck ABT, gat-protected War strategies perfected Bent all day, Alizé party, Godfather Part III Pimp, pusher, playa, couldn't be me Hennessey raps, fully loaded with gats Now how you like that? Time lapse, you lose, should've been strapped Be on your back like a newborn Niggas is cornball with – Real cats, who do this all day long On and on, 'til the break of dawn, it don't stop Shit is hot like PJ's infested with cops Jakes on a nigga ass, snitches breakin' like glass Interrogated, they won't last Would it make you laugh or make you cry? On this side, it's do-or-die You get dead, plus sun-dried, you're small fry We on time with this, mace blind your shit Goldmining it, extended 9 clips Trife life got my mind keyed up Pull out the technology and team up With my cats, infinitely we blast Direct splats to your jawbone I lift that head up, homes, pendejos and putos Intricate Mobb-tician, it's the laws of life Ain't it interesting? Listen – It could happen to you [Bridge: Havoc] Now what would you think? (I don't know) What would you do? (I don't know) Can't beat your gat, can't find your crew Far away from home in a land not knew Some bull – out of place, and not suitable But, son, yo, they steppin' to you And it could happen to you [Outro: Havoc, (Prodigy)] Know what I'm sayin', son? Yo, P, word to mother, son (Yo...) It was like a dream (Word?!) It was like I just woke up, know I'm sayin? (How you feel...?) I woke up in like–like an ill sweat, son Word up, that shit had me shook, son (Damn...) I don't know, man... Fuckin' around with them other cats [Chorus: Havoc] Four pound, get hit with rounds Leave a man down (Leave him dead) Reppin' on a rat (On a rat) The Infamous – 'nuff said (Enough motherfuckin' said!) [Outro: DJ Muggs producer tag] "Soul..." "Assassins..." "Assassins..." "Assassins..."