[Hook: Prodigy, Raekwon, 50 Cent]
(Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder
This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun
(Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped
Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun
(Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder
This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun
(Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped
Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun
[Verse: Jon Murdock]
Wack MCs should stand down
Foundation spit off rounds and blast sound
Things ain't the same as they used to be
Before, people pull it out but wouldn't use the heat
Now they blast at your chest, they blast at your neck
They blast for respect, they blast with the TEC
k** for small change, rob for gold chains
Rip off your wristwatch and blow you out the frame
Best thing's to run when they come with the gun
If you ain't holding one then sprint until your lungs
Feel like they about to burst
That's the only motherf**ing way to keep your physical out the hearse
Five years for holding it, your whole life, I'm blowin' it
Rolling with a scolding hot ownership, keep the stolen sh**
Riding with the black gat under your seat
Hear sirens, start crying 'cause you looking to beef
But you think you 2Pac and you a crook in the street
Your heart starts pumping, look crooked and squeeze
Cops kick your door down, you're shook in the knees
Your whole life's gone, now you begging him, "please"
They heard the...
[Hook: Prodigy, Raekwon, 50 Cent]
(Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder
This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun
(Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped
Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun
(Pow!) Big pipes sounding like thunder
This one and that one, pulling out gats for fun
(Pow!) Turn your back on me, get clapped
Very last n***a you should ever blast your gun