Produced By: Havoc
Album: The Infamous
You know the deal. The Mobb creepin' with Nas and Rae is guaranteed to be heat. A slow burn of vengeful energy, this wicked wish of payback and demonstration of undying loyalty sizzles with visceral intensity to keep you on edge. P "all jeweled like Liberace," Hav, his "brain...packed with criminal thoughts," Nas, whose "sanity is goin' like an hourglass," and Rae "glancin' all up in your cornea, corner ya"â€”all body the track in a merciless act of quadruple lyrical homicide. This is from a period when these dudes could do no wrong.