Bloodsport

[Intro: Havoc] Turn them headphones up (Know what I'm sayin'?) Yeah To my man Nigga-No, yo Killa Bee No doubt [Verse 1: Havoc] I kick that progress and to that dumb nigga, God bless I know you can't sleep or rest behind that bullshit Now you rock a vest, scared to death while you walkin' Fuck the talkin', we straight up New Yorkin' We blowin' niggas, heart attack strokin' niggas Provokin' niggas, shittin' all over niggas You rollin' thick, but yo, the Mobb rollin' thicker Get that liquor, turn your back, icepick ya But fuck that, stickin' with the gat is quicker Scared to come around my corner, you ass, nigga Do it your way all day, fake shit What you gonna do outta town, play bitch? And run like a faggot, switch, take the whole shit And show the world, don't sweat it, babygirl I gotta hem and pull the gat like a stem You all fucked up like an offbeat blend I send messages that you couldn't read clear Try to play the front, but got stuck in the rear Take it as a letter, but I'm not sincere [Verse 2: Prodigy] Yo, this ain't rap, it's bloodsport Your life cut short, you fell short The pressure's on high, full-court My team form killer instincts and firearms Dangerous thug minds and brainstorm wars The life of a wild rebel who run wild, click, blaow (Blaow) Nigga, lay down, queer, stay down P'll disappear in hydro cloud While you runnin' at the mouth a hundred miles, I'm out Mobb style from the depths of Hempstead, get ninja'd I creep quiet, keep the live nigga inchin', listen Who are you to throw your fist in? Hit like a bitch Run like a faggot and take the whole shit That's it, I had to pass here with the shit It's time for showtime, let's see how deep things get You wanna talk tough and act all delinquent You find yourself all bloodied up and shamed-ed Me and my man pioneered this violent nigga rap shit Bust a gat, kid, me no fear that, I'm laughin' What's up then? Let's take it there and touch somethin' I'm a maniac, brainiac, fanatic for that Capable of combat, P counterattack In some hot wheels sendin' shots out from the back It was a foul way to go, Kicko You know the ropes so (Bloodsport, motherfucker) [Chorus: Havoc] Ayo, the rottweiler Chewin' chihuahua-ass niggas, pull 'em by the collar And let the lights dim it And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality juice Fatality too, this rap shit is the bitch you shouldn't married into To the set of prenuptial, got paid and too comfortable It's all good, read 'em on the humble And while you shinin' in the spotlight I got this dot right to aim right and stop life The trife life, ain't no part twos (Hell no) When it's over, it's over, you hit Now send your soldierlys through Yo, chewin' chihuahua-ass niggas, pull 'em by the collar And let the lights dim it And you'll be swimmin' in a puddle of reality juice Fatality too, this rap shit is the bitch you shouldn't married into To the set of prenuptial, got paid and too comfortable It's all good, read 'em on the humble And while you shinin' in the spotlight I got this dot right to aim right and stop life The trife life, ain't no part twos (Hell no) When it's over, it's over, you hit Now send your soldierlys through (Nigga, bloodsport)