Freestyle (GURP17)

[Intro: Prodigy] New shit Infamous Mobb Deep G-Unit (Yeah, ayo) [Verse 1: Prodigy & Havoc] Nigga don't come around us with that ice grill shit Unless, you got teeth like Paul Wall shit I'm fiendin' to shoot my gun take a soul I wanna be known as the nigga you don't Fuck around with 'cause I got a short fuse If I get heated after one second I'ma blow Other niggas rap 'bout skills, P on that murda shit That Mac-10 in front of my pants hurtin' shit, rain, sleet, snow Night or it's day The other way don't work, I get'chu one way, yo who the fuck is this Walkin' all close to my clique, better watch where you movin' kid It's homicide Ds all over this bitch and we'll still drop a body, they can suck my dick You could bring your whole hood, man it don't make a diff Shoot guns all you want it just get me upset I'm on some high powered drugs it just makе me itch If you took the same dosе you be unconscious Dun my body is numb My feelings is none for you niggas I gotta murk, it's gon' be fun My [?] mind, won't allow me to let you live and let you breathe around me My [?] mind, won't allow me (Yeah) to let you live or let you breathe around me (What) [Bridge: Lyn Collins Sample & Havoc, both] And why can't you be man enough To tell (Woo, pass that nigga, pass that) me where (Where you comin' from nigga?) Ya comin' from (Ayo where you comin' from?) [Verse 2: Havoc & Prodigy] My nigga you don't know me Yeah I sing them rap songs I don't give a fuck about you or what you stand for Yeah I got that hammer that'll chop you like a hacksaw We in the club sneakin' them things through the back door Yeah I got the jump, already don' scooped the spot I got that sixth sense, know what them hoes want Shorty I just want a little, you lookin' so official The way you drop it on the floor is fuckin' with my mental It got me thinkin' things, what color G-strings Them jeans so tight, how the fuck that pussy breathe? Hope she ain't handcuff, 'cause I don't see no rings And if she handcuff, I'm goin' at it anyways The spider's off the chain, nuttin' but fine women The night is young so I can focus on one Walk around see what we could get, get them bitches bent, bent As the liquor creep, creep up on 'em, yes, yes (Yea!) [Chorus: Prodigy] You got a problem with P, you want drama with Hav We'll be right here, just gettin' our dough Don't matter your gang, don't matter your set We'll [?] [?] around like Casper the ghost [Bridge: Lyn Collins Sample & Prodigy] And why (Uhhhhhh) can't you be man enough (Shit is tough right here) To tell me where (Bitch!) Ya comin' from (I said) [Chorus: Prodigy] You got a problem with P, you want drama with Hav We'll be right here, just gettin' our dough Nigga you talk shit, from a good distance Cause you come over here, and you already know Don't matter your gang, don't matter your set We'll [?] [?] around like Casper the ghost Nigga you talk shit, from a good distance Cause you come over here, and you already know [Outro: Prodigy] Bitch ass niggas Bring it We multi million dollar niggas right now, bring it Fuck you wanna do? bring it nigga All I gotta say is bring it nigga Don't sing it nigga just bring it nigga and I bring it nigga Mobb Deep my nigga