Prodigy Of Mobb Deep - Phone Tap (Welcome to State Prison) lyrics

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Prodigy Of Mobb Deep - Phone Tap (Welcome to State Prison) lyrics

* Intermission * * Call between Twin Gambino and Prodigy * [Twin] Ayo P what's good dunn! What's happening? [Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo what up with it, yeah it's been a minute I'm good on this side of the fence, same sh** Different spot on the navigation, just being patient Working out, reading and writing you know the basics Corrections, got word from Albany Keep me in voluntary P.C, which means The state decides where I live Can't sign out because I never signed in Difference between they bid and my bid is This ain't county jail, this is state prison I'm high risk, high profile too There ain't population but n***as like "Who you?" Never heard of you, keep banging do your thang and Maybe one day you'll be famous, but f** all that They got this phone tapped you hear me G's? Tell Tyson bring that beef and broccoli on the next VI Ayo what's up with Hav? Heard that song Letter to P that sh** is crack There gonna be drastic changes when i get back It gonna be me and [?] on the [?] like [?] said [Hook] Ayo they monitor the phone calls, watch what you say They got the phones tapped better watch how you speak Yeah, welcome to state prison They got a call on the hotline who is it? Yeah, better off talking on the visit Yeah, you better off talking on the visit If you don't know how to speak in code You gone' f** around and catch a new charge yo [Verse 2: Prodigy] I heard Rap D got knocked, I mean Max B I heard Tru Life fighting a body, I hope he beat it Tell Un every lights green ain't no pa**es TOS, on the East and the West Tell 40 the same thing, they stay catching n***as slipping in Cali For their j**elry and things Give my love to the Zoo baby, Village Boo Maniac, Tip-Toe and Bada** too Anyway, 50 came in to see me last weekend We had a long talk about how it's gonna be when I touch town, and when I touch down We're gonna party like the SuperBowl on the countdown Without a f** left, this sh** is nothing n***a, Ferg about to come home from doing real numbers 15 years on lock, he was wilding they sent him to 200 box So Twin listen, holla at Gotti and Ron Ron Tell him congratulations, he made it to the Lakers And we gonna get this money like it grow on trees And anybody hating, n***a taste on these Godzilla balls, I talk fire when I speak these lyrics The rap game twisted, because everybody copy what the next man does I listen to Pitbull and Flo Rida These new n***as sounding like Kanye West He's a biter not a writer, I'm not impressed You a lover not a fighter so cut the bullsh** All they're gonna do is run like Saigon did But tell Hav I love him get the beats together So when Mobb Deep drop we be bigger and better Word, tell him I need fire n***a So when Mobb Deep drop we be bigger and better [Hook] Ayo they monitor the phone calls, watch what you say They got the phones tapped better watch how you speak Yeah, welcome to state prison They got a call on the hotline who is it? Yeah, better off talking on the visit Yeah, you better off talking on the visit If you don't know how to speak in code You gone' f** around and catch a new charge yo [Verse 3: Prodigy] Ayo I just got a letter from the real Rick Ross He in the feds right now but he's real short What else? Cormega came through on the humble We had a good visit (that's my dunn) Yeah that's my dunn too He told me that Nas still tight Because I rep Queensbridge harder than a lead pipe And I'm from Hempstead, close to the shacks on Park side Guess he mad I'm successful, and he can't shine Oh that's too bad, Oh that's so sad He remembers Central Park, he better fall back Let me chill because I'm talking reckless on this jack And police is listening, to everything said What up with your brothers Punk Munk and Alley Moe? That's good, tell Moms I said Hello And I know I'm talking your head off, but we ain't speak In a few months, been so much that's happening Like Michael Jackson died, the fans is bugging Now Jay-Z's summer jam picture means nothing Oh yeah, I was with [?] We was in Rikers Island, the CO's was wilding The female officers was bad as hell If I had've stayed a little longer I'd have got some tail See, Alchemist on tour with Slim Shady Home girl better chill before Em let that tape leak Before Cam'Ron let that tape leak Before Ma$e let that tape leak, damn she a freak I spoke to Yayo last night he just copped The new four door Porsche (Yeah that sh** hot!) I know, but I'm back on my Acura sh** No j**elry with the factory rims That life he living now I already lived It's his turn to shine it's my turn to sit Back like a Mac and let the bread stack Yo Cocaine I still wanna test drive that! Yeah YG wrote me, he holding it down And Nut wrote a book he a author now Tell Bumpy George and Tim Law what's up Props Karate Joe, Black Ice all my dunns, you heard? King Benny just got locked up His bail was 30,000, Gotti got him out and They caught him in Utica with guns in the car Damn, we just chilling on the DI floor Heard Money Know getting in it, that's my G Tell him to stay low, and stay s**er free JM will be home real soon before me And my n***a Shameek back on the concrete, now Roam just got bagged for crazy powder Man New York hotter than hellfire keep outta The reach of the Police, stay off the streets They locking n***as up like slavery I just got a kite from Shee I leech And LL suppose to come up so we can speak (Word I'll be up there again soon yo!) Good because I got certain sh** I can't say on this phone [Hook] Ayo they monitor the phone calls, watch what you say They got the phones tapped better watch how you speak Yeah, welcome to state prison They got a call on the hotline who is it? Yeah, better off talking on the visit Yeah, you better off talking on the visit If you don't know how to speak in code You gone' f** around and catch a new charge yo You know what I'm saying? That n***a P, Sid Roams