Make A Hole

[Chorus: Prodigy] Coming through coming through real spitters We wrap your guns everyone you feel us Make a hole make a hole for my niggas Or force us to make holes and they fitted [Verse 1: Havoc] Why you little niggas bucked for an outfield Through the thing get pass me I'm out here Out where their guns bust we ??? hit up Something wrong with his head shots and run to it What's good boy the ??? you freeze up The pants too tight for the guns that we tucked Let me hit you the sudden this I don't do often But once I tell you gotta kill nigga hit your coffin Get a good look not really get a good look You want to play I move your chest piece like a rook Straight up and down you niggas shook Take a picture show you how real winner look Riding around with my trophy Ask Pokey a rat being low key But who's hiding a slide through a back block G'd up with my motherfucking mad cop [Chorus: Prodigy] Coming through coming through real spitters We wrap your guns everyone you feel us Make a hole make a hole for my niggas Or force us to make holes and they fitted [Verse 2: Lucky Luck] Come on, uh good maybe in winter cold Travel with a magazine like a centerfold Being broke childish you bitch getting old Se her in the video so with the something tinted Stallions riding in it, stallions in the engine Styling with a vengeance on them hating ass bitches Keep me in your vision hope watch how I do this On the toilet right now stay on some new shit Miss exclusive hide in the ??? Drunk at the venue but on point like a pencil My sexual preferences is whatever you into I'm here with my Pitbull's you hand with you shit soon I got issues mentally challenged You stay focused try to avoid violence You know what I be You got a problem come with Clipse like Pusha T that means no Malice [Chorus: Prodigy] Coming through coming through real spitters We wrap your guns everyone you feel us Make a hole make a hole for my niggas Or force us to make holes and they fitted [Verse 3: Prodigy] This is Mobb Deep like 1000 Mafia dons The black mark back up hit you better come All the way to fuck down bandana home I take my crime did my time, I'm gone Off to the top like a rocket ship In this soft with your top if you pop your shit I got billionaire friends, millionaire girls You got the blocks on I've got the whole world Rock shows in Chile, Italy, Bombay Why you yap out that I can't come back round the way Huh I'm way ??? put around in your back Respect how I move will get moved on out of respect This is it this is Mike Jack monumental I sat in the box and roll wraps with a pencil Why the calendar pages is flew I was plotting and scheming on what I'm gon' do [Chorus: Prodigy] Coming through coming through real spitters We wrap your guns everyone you feel us Make a hole make a hole for my niggas Or force us to make holes and they fitted