[Intro: Jay-Z live performance]
I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews
You little fuck, I got money stacks bigger than you
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
(Whose world is this?)
It's yours muhfucker 'till I snatch your ground from under your feet, (Yo) it's war, nigga
(Whose world is this?)
And you could never win (Nah)
You can front for the fans but you never did (Hell no)
No kind of gangsta shit, I be where you live (You don't be there)
Nigga I tell you a hunnid miles "you a bitch" ([?] [?])
Fuck a rap verse, I give you balance with the fifth (Blaow)
And my Marcy niggas a have you coughin' up ribs (*Cough*)
And my son the villain, a have you stand far from your backyard (Fuck outta here)
The only thing we squash is squads, my niggas dying by the day
It's gettin' closer to me, I gotta ride, dunn, I hopе the universe forgivе me
And give me strength through the war, when I die they gon' build me a statue in New York
[Chorus: Littles]
(Whose world is this?)
It's mine, muhfucker, you know them pounds back out (Pow), shot sounding [?]
Love us or hate us, [?] [?]
[?] [?] shots bang out of clips that'll part your [?]
(Whose world is this?)
QB, muhfucker, you know them pounds (Yeah) back out, (Yo) shot sounding [?] (Yo, uh)
Love me or hate me, (Uh-huh) [?] [?] (Yo)
[?] [?] shots bang out (Yo) of clips (Yo) that'll part (Yo) your [?]
[Verse 2: Littles]
Army fatigues, Tim boots, my dogs in bings
Niggas sniffing (Yea) 'round blocks like my shit don't pop
Like my shit gon' jam, like my shit don't cop
Streets a listen or the glass pot is back in the kitchen
Back to cold water, ice, oil, rockin' and glisten (September)
Bare witness, dog, spots are lost, Glocks a toss on you bitch made niggas that floss
Tell it to the judge matter fact tell it to the cops, def don't speak
Try and tell it from a box, closing our caskets ([?] [?] [?])
Pictures are painted from the streets now the [?] got our jerseys hanging
When we was lil bandanna tied, trey-8s banging
[Outro: Prodigy]
(Whose world is this?)
Doo Wop, nigga
E-Money Bags
R.I.P
[?]
Scarface twin
Killa
[?] on my nigga
So real
You niggas wouldn't begin to know
But chu know
We gon' keep pushin'
And do us
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