Prodigal Sunn - First Thingz First lyrics

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Prodigal Sunn - First Thingz First lyrics

[Intro: 12 O'Clock] Yo yo yo y'all You hear that sh**? Yeah... [12 O'Clock] n***as watch a lot, they be watchin' that watch But it could be fake, got stones from a fishtank I want that house with the lake in the back So I could bury n***as like I buried them stacks From the coke robbery, my man on Lancast' To keep it quiet a n***a got shot bad I was on dust, weed and hash Movin' fast, two and pa**, to the pad We picked up about six titties and three a** Some Puerto Rican chicks we met up the ave For n***as on Riker's Isle and them covers got crabs Heard the story, big n***a had n***as in the bag Pulled a mama there, muscle-bound n***a was a f*g He'll knock a n***a out then f** him in the a** I need a whip that treads fast and a Glock in the stash And a b**h in the past' and the Porsche go fast [Interlude: Prodigal Sunn] First thing first mothaf**a We gotta get that money, man nahImean? Then you get the... money brings power, n***a! n***a don't cut me off, I'm tellin' you some real sh** here! Shut the f** up! Now if you gon' listen, listen I gotta get the f** outta here! That's right, n***a! When realest talk real sh** over here, n***a! Strictly from my mothaf**in' G Now make that money and you get the honies [Chi-King] Aiyo I got that, I'm a hard head without a hard hat Hit you where you smart, have you leakin' like a faucet Punchline's offset, blood type awkward, supreme force that I walk with Most n***as like to talk it, Chi-King like to outline and chalk it Try porcelain bracelet, talk first to walk it G. Rap Bjork it, Brooklyn New York sh** Who want that raw sh**? Let's go, we on it [Raison the Zoo Keeper] Mr. MC Glorious, I roast and toast it Brooklyn still stickin' n***as, you know I'm totin' You could tell by the look in my eyes, this a no win situation I'm that stick-up kid Give me all you got or you might get popped Around here, two hops, no walk off the the spot Zoo Keeper/War Chief, n***a from the Hampton Cuffies still runnin' these streets and then we ramp 'em Shinneco*k, get it co*ked, step off the jock They said I had a little bit, now I got a lot [Interlude: Prodigal Sunn] Them n***as ain't tell you mothaf**a? Yo Ray got these streets locked, n***a Empty yo' mothaf**in' pocket Empty yo' mothaf**in' pockets, n***a! I ain't gon' tell you again! Chi-King rip out his neck, mothaf**a! [Prodigal Sunn] Yo Sunny focused like a telescope, cash in the envelope Cleaner than a bar of soap, note Taurus my horoscope No scopin' the scene, no holdin' the king Quote, rollin' the green, the universal sixteen Splendid guillotine, shark burn gasoline Let off a little steam, shatter bones, splatter teams I'm from the Brook where it's real, ain't no in between Now watch me sizzle lean, triple CREAM by any means So many dreams, no self-esteem, I know the theme And though it may seem, a lot of n***as play the scheme I get that money and think not before I plot It's the Sunzini, n***a, I'ma stay hot [Outro: Raison the Zoo Keeper] Yeah y'all This is Raison the Zoo Keeper Ol' Dirty ba*tard, Brooklyn Zu Wu-Tang representer This is how we doin' it, man Y'all look out for the album Y'all look out for the movie Y'all look out for the website Www.BrooklynZu, knowImean? And MySpace, doin' it big right here KnowI'msayin'? Shout out to the Wu-Tang Shout out to everybody out of the camp KnowI'msayin'? Clinton, and all y'all peoples out there I got love for all my people And I'm outta here, man This volume one, I'll see you on volume two Peace and love...