Mobb Deep - Capital P, Capital H lyrics

[Intro - Nyce] Yeah It's The Unit man Nobody do it like we do it you nahimsayin'? Straight G's n***a, G's up n***a Infamous Mobb Deep n***a Y'all know what time it is man We clip up over here n***a What's Your Name Fool? [Chorus - Prodigy] Capital P, Bandana P, V-I-P, M-V-P R-S-V-P or R-I-P, V-S-O-P, A-S-A-P [Verse 1 - Prodigy] P-C-P, P get piecy with the hoes First they gotta come bless me I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris' Heavy on the waist, memorise what I say so When this sh** goes down You won't be surprised how this sh** turns out Im a gangsta you try my hand and get cut And Hav by the raft for the AK dunn I'm a menace, a millionaire, rich and I'm ruthless You got plans at gettin' at P? Don't do it I'm a terror, white people call me black hearted n***a My baby mom's left me, cuz she couldn't put up with my foul attitude I'm so f**ed up, and I love it It got me to where I'm at dunn If I had it to do over, I wouldn't change a thing I would still shoot at world and his mom'z for that chain I would still get cut and would still catch a fade By the older thugs around the way (What?) I would still get cut and would still catch a fade By the older thugs around the way [Nyce] What's Your Name Fool? [Chorus - Prodigy] Capital P, Bandana P, V-I-P, M-V-P R-S-V-P or R-I-P, V-S-O-P, A-S-A-P, and. [Verse 2 - Havoc] H-A-V, H get piecy with your hoes First they gotta come bless me I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris' Heavy on the waist memorise what I say This is '06, '07, '08 You old school, f** out my face Who cares if you buyin' the rap Now these rich little ba*tards got it on smash We a new breed, not from the same game Cut from the same cloth not from the same vein If money ? flyin' out your mouth from talkin' Then no comprende, your language is foreign If your body language don't calm down humbly Homicide homie if you move too suddenly And don't fidget with your fingers Cuz we would take that for a gang sign n***a Revenge is food that tastes best served cold But we like it better when it's fresh off the stove You could get keep your things, we want your soul So hot, even Satan gotta go [Nyce] What's Your Name Fool? [Chorus - Havoc] Capital H, A-V-O-C, H cla** diamonds, H-S-B-C H k**in' all these producers with his beats Back seat of the H-3 you H-O-E H-A-V, H get piecy with your hoes first they gotta come bless me I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris' heavy on the waist memorise what I say [Outro - Nyce] Yea! Haha Hollywood Hav n***a, Las Vegas P n***a, hah Nyce n***a Ya' n***az know what time it is man. Real G'z over here n***a, hah P - What's up n***a give me the word n***a I ride on these b**h a** industry n***az all day n***a This is what we do ya' heard? Haha Yeah man we stuntin' them Porsches too n***a back to back you b**h a** n***az, Yea! We got money n***a Holla at me you b**h a** n***az I hate ya' n***az man, aha I f**in' hate y'all man Word up man But we ridin' out though you knowhaimsayin' MBK style.. Mobb Deep Style n***a Ya' n***az know what time it is n***a Ride out n***a [Beat fades 'til end]