Rare Species (Modus Operandi)

[Havoc]

1-2, 1-2

[Prodigy]

Yo, however do you want, however do you need P

My Mobb bring it back to life, back to reality

You walk a fine line playin' wit mine, the greatest story ever told in rhyme

We climax in '95, wit demo raw raps is knives

To skin all ya'll cats alive

Take your time, don't rush the clock, Infamous rock for good now

Pass like my duns on lock holdin' the cot down slow

But assuringly, spoon-feeding these

Starvin' ass heads catchin' shakes, fiendishly

I ball in this, word assortin' this, probably recording this

Of course kids keepin' they sights upon this

Exclusiveness, like some new type of kicks

We got them things fixed, passed the wrong man in my click

You get charged wit intent to kick that bullshhh

Welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh

[Chorus: Havoc]

Yo, we the men for the operation

You know the M-O, B-B's, warrior style, rare species

Catch us on your block or on your wide-screen tv's

From Jones Beach to overseas from over there

It's right back to the beats

Longevity and all the great-grandseeds eat

[Havoc]

Yo, for my QBC duns, it's all real hold it down

You bust yours, we bust ours and stand on firm ground

Pass the dutchie while I, handle the Henny thinkin'

You never catch me sleepin', stay on top of this properly

I know they watchin me, if not they probably waitin' for a downfall

Scheming on my property, we got the remedy

Let 'em get a little cold, let 'em smell the tree smoke

Hit 'em with a blow and let nobody know

The snakes in the grass, you gotta watch where you move

Son, shots get loaded, don't ever run wit the crowd son

Stick and move, you hear me?

And that's the way we rock it, the only way to live

If you really think about it

Every move is humble wit precision, careful thought decisions

And my whole cli-tique the same vision

41st till I dearly depart, till then I'll be somewhere gettin' bent up in a den

Sippin' gin, while you shook cats just pretend to be something

That your not and that's not good my friend

On a personal, I ain't even feelin' you cats

Don't even acknowledge the fact that you weak raps

We bust gats at, on the reg laughed at

Son you know we passed that, get 'em outta here, cuz you could have that

[Prodigy]

Four pounds, stumbled off grounds

Fire off many a rounds, I heard return fire 3% of the times

Your dogs was wives actin like girls, get feminine when handlin' guns

You could run or take the window, son

Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes dun dun

Without a fight's thump, we keep the house dope like [?]

We twist and pop Henny, gettin wet on the daily, and

Peers get jimmy, turnin' macks fully

Now they banded, court red-handed and got remanded, fought

A one to three for VOPin' in CCV

And send me on a tour to a state facilities

What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf

Or wait until my time served and get released

Cool, back on the streets I seen some old drama

I still hold heat to send your ass straight to trauma

These kids started grillin' like they ready and willing

I gave 'em exactly no time to switch feelings

Pulled out, told my man, "look out"

Commits to warfare, and rock these to sleep like this here

'72 like as if I was back on the tier

Hours of thinkin' about how I'mma tear they ass up out the basket

Belligerent glass heads, I'm bashing

No knowledge of the man nor his action

But class now is in session, "Soldiers boys, today's aim is: Never show your heat and don't flame it"

You playin' life, wit a man who lives by the sword

And dies naturally against all karma and laws

What, speed on and get peed on

[Chorus: Havoc]

Yo, we the men for the operation

You know the M-O, B-B's, warrior style, rare species

Catch us on your block or on your wide-screen tv's

From Jones Beach to overseas from over there

It's right back to the beats

Longevity and all the great-grandseeds eat