[Intro: Prodigy]
Word up, round up. You know what I'm sayin'. Rapper Noyd, Havoc, Godfather Pt. III, Gotti, Scarface and Gambino, KB, Ty Nitty, Prodigy, know what I'm sayin', Money No, word up. The whole click. The Infamous shit, know what I'm sayin', word up. It gets no better than this
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Yo dun, I'm feelin' this shit, this shit is all feelings
Deep Mobb niggas rush the studio building
Put the fire up, I drop gems like the school bricks off the World Trade
Crushin' that weak shit you make
Niggas raps is dirt, yeah like pounds of hay
Tap some of this funk, it might blow you away
Killas get hard boiled, fuel of my team is in the soil
The turmoil, this street life to which you loyal
Four kids and clingons come left and right
Faggot space niggas get mad and wanna fight
Once it really start poppin' on shots, they take flight
Unaware that it's drama for the rest of they life
Warrior style, I joice when I reach man evil at the peak hour
Niggas cower and double over
Shit is like Olympic, it's war game, Barcelona
P strikes in deep left field, you slept the whole ride boulder
Wake ya ass up, now ya sober
Captain P, you just a suspect soldier
It's real fam, anything your team wanna do
You and your mans is shook part one and two
Your music to me is just amusement
Good humor, flossy ass niggas dance to it
Shit that I kick start your adrenaline to rushin'
I gotta hit the Mobb before I even do nothin'
You listen to my tape before you come outside pumpin'
Bloodsport niggas in the crowd start thumpin'
M-O-B-B got the whole spot jumpin'
Let's light this whole building to flame and burn something
Cause the P's like that sometime
Cause I can't control the .9, runnin' up from behind
My shit jumpin' in my hand cause I bust mine
And hope to see your ass one more time
I chew that ass in rhyme
And kill you cause the streets is mine
Do this for in the tech niggas, forty two shots fly
Kamikaze brave niggas came to confront I
Nigga the eye burgundy tears you now cry
We can run up on each other with max and full die
We can put the guns down, shoot the fifth and slide
We can all get together, fuck it, swallow the pride
Or you could take those and swallow these later that night
[Outro: Prodigy]
Word up, you know what I'm sayin', word up to all my grimy crimeys. The Infamous shit. One love
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