Mobb Deep: Nothin like home

Yeah man..you know...2002 man...approachin' 2003 man...where we takin' this man?...where we headed for the future man...whats the resolution? Verse 1: (Prodigy) Wealth, health, and happiness nigga keep me from runnin' 'round clappin' these niggas sometimes you gotta just handle your business fuck it, it's on me, rounds of shots for niggas punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral cielings jumpin' out my bed, wall to wall marble and pillars livin' like the pharoah Tut, I'm blessed with life so I breathe deep and give praise to the most high then I, get fresh for a new day I eat broccoli for breakfast and smoke my trees turn on the flat screen to C-Span see the elite strength, attorney general slowly gettin' bills passed prophecies comin' to pass we gotta survive this shit dun, it's nothin' to laugh at I hops in the V, grabs the heat and I stash that I'm in tune with Doc, Pac, and Huey, it's a rap. Chorus (both) I traveled the World, and been alot of places believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home and if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama? who's gonna clap that chrome? nobody like you, somebody like me when death I'm ready for it in Threes and me off point? c'mon now nigga please I'm paranoid, you know I'm burnin' those trees Verse 2: (Havoc) Saw alot of niggas die, some niggas survived and those that did did it by the skin of their hide dodgin' that long ride, the four-fifth aimed at 'em and knew to fall back when them slugs came at 'em on the real, for me to be here tellin' ya'll this is like dice, then I rolled that Four-Five-Six and never lost ever since, though I took that big pinch my Brother passed away, 24/7 I was bent drunk in my pain, alot of friends went and then came and those that stayed understood a nigga pain and for a niggas problems had noone to point the blame I was my own worst enemy goin' against the grain somewhere along the line them pieces had to get grabbed all this money plus family, shit wasn't that bad all you little shorties runnin' 'round like shits sweet just remember these words from the M-O-double-B. Chorus - Verse 3: (Littles) I kiss my finger, cross my heart, I'ma make it out these dark days whether together or we part ways I got a promise to that boy tatted on my arm three strong, man, the heat's still lukewarm who can you trust when your friends wanna pop your safe? you let him stash in your place, now you watch his waist vision the days, hear the ghost whisper dogs we left in the past, brought back now here with us cross my heart, let the haze linger pour out a little liquor, knowin' God took a good nigga Thousand dollar slippers skirt from the scene he was just a worker, dog, you were his every dream I kissed his face like I never knew 'em it was me, once upon a time when life was ruined now the mink rope chain sparklin' jumpin' out of bed, Thousand dollar slippers slidin' huggin' the carpets. Chorus