The Grave Prelude
Mobb Deep
Awww, shit (you son, are you aight, son?)
You gon' be alright
Yo, son I fuckin' got hit, man (come here, come here son)
Don't worry about me, son
Don't worry about me (yo, son)
Worry about Noyd, get Noyd, man (that's it, man, give me that gat)
Yo, big noyd (hold his head, son)
Yo Open your fuckin' eyes, man
Don't fuckin' fall asleep (hold the fuckin' head, son)
(Don't fall asleep on me, man)
Chill, son I don't say nothin', man
Be quiet, man
Chill, man (yo, man Dial 911, oh, my God)
Chill, man I ain't dyin', son
You're not gon' fuckin' die on me, man
(Hurry the fuck up, yo, hurry the fuck up, man)
Fuck it, man
(Just wake up, man, son, word up)
Cradle to the grave
(Word up, you aight?)
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