[Intro: Prodigy & Funkmaster Flex]
PRODIGY, KOOL G RAP!
Nigga, I got cash, nigga
I'll have you tooken care of real quick
I ain't wettin' that
[Chorus: Prodigy]
Yo, what's the deal? You a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? We the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
Yo, what's the deal? You a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
See, it's like – twenty-inch wheels
We pull off lots with the newest hot shit, we so ill
Spend hundreds on our meals
Thousands on our outfits, half a mil' on the houses
For thrills, fuck women in they high heels
'Til they max out and pass out from how it feel
My niggas win their appeals (Why?)
'Cause high-paid lawyers get broke wit' big bills
Stash boxes conceal the big mills
So if we got problems, somebody get killed
And that's how it is, there's nothing you can do about it
Dead men tell no tales
And if you think a nigga gon' squeal, put up his bail
And twist that nigga when he touch down, huh
For real, I don't need no shells
I got guns – and them shits peel, y'all best chill
[Chorus: Prodigy]
What's the deal? You a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
Yo, what's the deal? You a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
Yeah, what be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
[Verse 2: Kool G Rap]
I'm grown from blastin'
You cartoon goons, wit' no room for ration
Flippin' the soonest fashion
Move and the room is flashin'
Sent to your tomb wit' a bashin'
Zoom-in the action, doom wit' a MAC 10
Neighbors tune into the booms when I clap at their men
But I ain't goin back to the pen'
You witness me, nigga, I'm clappin' again
Knock your brain right on your rap friend's lap, and
Make 'em crawl out the back of the Benz like Jacqueline
FBI, we bafflin'
Grab the straps, get to gafflin'
BGF Click – nigga, we rep shit, respect it
Before your whole squad get deflected when TECs spits
Leave you runnin' wit' chest hits, red drips
Fallin' like rain drops, when them things pop
We bang Glocks, like we coming from Bangkok
Make your pain stop
Aim, cock, flame at your top, 'til your frame drop
You and your dame in the lot, fell on a strange block
[Chorus: Prodigy]
Yo, what's the deal? You a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
Yo, what's the deal? Nigga, you a thug or what?
We cut you up, man, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
Yo, what's the deal? Yo, you a thug or what?
We cut you up, nigga, we'll fuck you up
Man, what be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta
Yo, what's the deal? Nigga, you a thug or what?
We cut you up, man, we'll fuck you up
What be the drill? See, we the Queens gangstas
Infamous Mobbstas, you a wanksta – nigga!