win or lose

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  1. mobb deep'in gerçekten baba bir şarkısı. gerçek bir rap şarkısı.

    here i go again, whether i, win or looooose [jean plum]
    whether i, win or looooose

    [havoc]
    another day another dollar it's about gettin money
    then you can give me a holla, my nose runny
    i've been out in the cold, hustlin for so long
    my hands numb, but bet i feel that paper in my palm

    [prodigy]
    it's like ahh shit it's on, time to go shoppin
    for cars not fashion, my whips be the bomb
    my clothes, be the same shit that we had on
    and fuck lookin cute, save that for the broad

    [havoc]
    it's the h-a-v-o, c-dump-and-reload
    knock knock, answer that, i'm blastin through the peephole
    body charges, pay lawyers so we beat those
    but get locked and i'm sluttin lady c.o.'s

    [prodigy]
    and we the only niggaz you know, that fuck they p.o.'s
    they push our files to the top, you still on parole
    we got, money to roll, no time for penitentiaries
    too much dollars to fold, it's bulgin out our jeans

    [chorus]
    here i go again, whether i, win or looooose"
    [h] but losin ain't a option girl
    my destination is top of the world, top of the world
    here i go again, here i come, win or looooose"
    [h] but losin ain't a option girl
    my destination is top of the world, top of the world

    [havoc]
    y'all like bitches - the chit-chatterin
    stay not likin a nigga but givin dap to him
    hav' don't change for no chick, and they adapt to him
    never get cool with you niggaz, i end up clappin 'em

    [prodigy]
    aiyyo - federal note fetish, you fuck with my niggaz
    franklin and grant, get yo' ass blammed with the quickness
    y'all niggaz is finished
    you overdosin the world with that cute shit
    it's time for this realness

    [havoc]
    and here i go again, lettin the mac blow
    slugs bubble up in your stomach like lactose
    i'ma date shorty, put it up in her backbone
    for real, put it on her like wrapped dome, f'real

    [prodigy]
    know what? we outlive labels, and distributors
    we run laps around e'ry artist on your payroll
    then hop up in a range rov', jet black
    with the black rims, killin yo' bitch in her a-hole; uh-oh!

    [chorus]
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