[Intro: Prodigy]
Just been through it all man
Blood, sweat, and tears
n***as is dead and sh**
What the f** else can happen yo?
I don't think much more son, word to mother yo
We done seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all n***as know right now
Word to mother for real, for real
That sh** is the truth
[Verse 1: Havoc]
Blowin' n***as with rusty-a** German things
Keepin' it thorough is our motherf**in' claim to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains it pours and all
Hit 'em with the four, don't even know him from a hole in the wall
Get at me
n***as wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rat me?
Put it right where they back be
Keep my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer
Sendin' kites with the Motorolas, yo
Give 'em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match
Bad apple outta the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eating n***as food buck-fifty's
n***as can k** me but they comin' wit me
How about that, send the Queen Bee to attack
Only a fly b**h like that can leave em relaxed
Rock 'em to sleep, make 'em think the drama is dead
Yo, I smile up in your face though I'm plottin' instead
[Hook x2: Lil' Kim]
Yo, it's the real sh**
sh** to make you feel sh**
Thump 'em in the club sh**
Have you wilding out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a n***a OD cause it's never enough
[Verse 2: Lil' Kim]
Hot damn ho, here we go again
Light as a rock b**h, hard as a co*k b**h
This sh** knock for blocks through hardtops
In the parking lots
Where my n***a Roc like to spark-a-lot
My Brooklyn style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch under my belt
The embezzler, chrome treasurer
The U-N-O competitor
I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some followin' sh**
Comin' in this game on some modeling sh**
b**hes s** co*k just to get to the top
I put a hundred percent in every line I drop
It's the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge Brooklyn and we D-double-E-P, what
Y'all wish I lived the life I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell 'em what this is Dunn
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
I could never get enough of it, yo that's my sh**
I need that sh**, to boost my adrenaline
Yo, rock that sh**
That real life sh**
Makes b**hes wanna thug it
Makes the projects love it
We come through like, f** it
Y'all want problems, pursue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
At the round table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost
It's gangster how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get down
With big j**elry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat n***as bloody
Twist n***as fronting, get to running
Fore the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole spot jumping
When my n***as step in the place
Damn, you gotta love it
[Hook]