[Intro: Prodigy]
Uh-oh (Yeah)
It's on, you heard? (Uh-oh)
What up, God?
Yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
The new Black mob, black rims on all our cars
With the black paint, black diamonds all in our charms
The infamous, man, 'bout to change our colors to a black flag
All you see was fire coming out the G Jag
And got everything new 'cept the same old Timbs
Black Chuckas, motherfuckers wanna know where we been
They can't make hot shit 'til they hear us first
We like the road map, without us, niggas be lost
Ayo, god, these niggas is soft
We beat the life out of people, they family's will mourn
We breathe life into rappers, their stars is born
The hottest nigga you can name don't wanna get it on
Ayo, god, these niggas is soft
We beat the life out of people, they family's will mourn
We breathe life into rappers, their stars is born
The hottest nigga you can name don't wanna get it on (Let's go)
[Chorus: Big Twins]
Them cats lying through they tooth
If it was on, they probably never gon' shot
I keep it real with my crew
You cross a line, you know what I gotta do
Them cats lying through they tooth
If it was on, they probably never gon' shot
I keep it real with my crew
You cross the team, you know what I gotta do
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Got these rappers out here lying about the truth
Even though his family Black, thought he was lyin' 'bout his roots
And these two-faced-ed gangstas out here lyin' 'bout a truth
If this the stairway to Heaven, leave him lying on the stoop
Tony Stark's in his element, got iron in my groove
Some people dyin', it's evident, I'm iron in my suit
Y'all got gasoline drawers and fire in your boots
I'm firing squad firing, I say "fire" and they shoot
You sliding on bald tires, just retire and regroup
If the troops are not inspired, my requirement's recruit
To my environment's youth, from a general, salute
Y'all chasing the clout chasers, that's a trivial pursuit
I'm the type to pay attention and recoup
And any payments from pagans who with Satan, I rebuke
I'm the proof that hit him like a fact you can't refute
Don't be a lion in the jungle or be lying in the booth (Let's go)
[Chorus: Big Twins]
Them cats lying through they tooth
If it was on, they probably never gon' shot
I keep it real with my crew
You cross a line, you know what I gotta do
Them cats lying through they tooth
If it was on, they probably never gon' shot
I keep it real with my crew
You cross the team, you know what I gotta do
[Outro: Rakim]
I definitely don’t want to get complacent
I'm kind of eager to put some new music out, man
I feel there is a lot I gotta say, and there is a lot going on
So it’s a good time right now to just bring a little bit more of that Rakim back
I think so
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