[Prodigy]
Aiyo, peace to our way of life, hats off to all the trife
Let's toast the fully autos and foot long knives
Especially for stacks of green backs
My outfit'll perform, so blow all stain raps
Now let me take y'all n***as, back to my basics of this
You're anxious to flip, f*g, catch a face lift
My shank do remarkable things for fakeness
My whole mob got the same patience
Throw on your track Asics, and make moves like a spaceship
We pack places, Infamous bangs your nation
You're light at the weight station, that weak sh** need replacin'
Put this in heavy rotation
Overdose music, it's theraputic to the user
Drive a while, under the influence of this
Careful cause you might just crash your sh**
Total your whip, and still pull my tape out your deck
Me and Montana connect, like thirty thousand dollar links
Unprofitable, unstopable, top of you
[Cormega]
My drug clientele was bringin' me money well
Smokin' buddha l's, and weed so good, they leave a funny smell
n***as scopin' me, hopin' police is close to me
Mega regulatin', the way sh** supposed to be
Gold chain chokin' me, c**aine provokin' me
To live my destiny, jacuzzi waters soakin' me
Floatin in a smokin Durango, doin' my thing yo
My mack milli', sweeter than a mango
Son, you know the drilly, the drama is a part of me
Did time for c**aine, knives, and armed robbery
My rhyme rig graffiti, is a live n***a prophecy
Mega poetic, rhymes are like dimes, but no credit
I'll leave your mind paralyzed, dunn, but don't wet it
Scarface persona, I acquired a taste for drama
And I embrace this, spray sh**, you banned from the projects
You're love here... yo, I'mma see you
n***a you transparent, see through rhymes, fully automated
You semi-crime related, Cormega and Mobb Deep rhyme amazin'
Thug sh** you can't f** with, what
[Havoc]
f** your bullsh** rep, n***a you a** bet
Talkin' all that sh**, don't even got cash yet
Our flaws, try to get away, no gats tossed
Got drama with my click, I'mma take it to the source
QBC representive, I'm just tryin to live
If I can't get to you, I'mma take it to your kids
Spray your crib, f** it, son, somethin' gotta give
If I can't live, then ain't nothin' gonna live
That's dead a**, 'bout to put this whole sh** in the smash
You real, hit that a** up with foam wheels
On dope side, you gonna squeal, like them other rappers
You know we kick the truth, you wanna clap us
I got this, strictly out the mouth, nothin' but hot sh**
Pop sh**, couldn't f** with this, when we drop sh**
You helpless, put your whole sh** outta service
We don't smoke sh**, thank God for this
Yo, if it wasn't, for n***as like us, you'd just be asked us
Hustlin' for patty cake cats, come on now, you know I know
When it come to gats, I'm a ho, never bite my tongue
Let them playa haters know, how we comin'
Straight comin' through while you runnin'
Get done in, had that a** shakin' like a b**h when she cummin'
One in a mil', slipped that a** like a mickey
It's 50-50, f**in' with this n***a, just come and get me