Prodigy Of Mobb Deep - My Priorities lyrics

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Prodigy Of Mobb Deep - My Priorities lyrics

"Working late tonight doctor..?" [Intro] Oh yeah, we here That's right, man, my n***as Light that sh** up, light that sh** up, oh yeah Check the bottle is cracked at It's been live for the homies, that's R.I.P. you feel me What y'all n***as know run down the line like this [Verse 1: Prodigy] Before I get the watch, I get the big Glock Before I step foot in the V, I get the stash box No matter the occasion I'm bringin' my heat Take my kids accessory place, I'm bringin' my heat For show, you never know, it might pop off Better safe, than sorry n***as could never rob me Or reach they hand towards me in any type fashion f** what you heard and think, my sh**'s blastin' We here in the club, I get my contraband in You f**in' with us, you rather s** maaad dick Before I squeeze, I aim for ya head than Without hesitation turn your sh** backwards Soon as I purchase my kicks I put the gem stars in So if they lock me up, my razor make mad hits Before I die the world gon' hear me And make me rich, my kids will be filthy [Hook: Prodigy] Priorities - my gun on, I'm ready for the day Two - tryin' to hit you before you hit me C - here a good n***a don't cross P Four - balance my hatred and love more E - tryin' to stay alive I only live once Six - never let fear control me dunn G - make the money money never made me Eight - live by Four and sh**'d be straight [Verse 2: Prodigy] n***a I don't shoot cars up, or shoot doors up That sh** I did when I was sixteen, word up That's child's play now I got a taste for blood I gotta see some meat hangin' 'fore the job's well done I need to see a n***a drop before I make my gun stop And before I start shootin' I make sure you hops n***as wind me up and wind me up Till I pop up on your scene like Jack-in-a-box With the two topics cuttin' at you like bu*ter VA style n***a you meat get smothered Mobb style n***a me and my blood brothers, k** Pretty boy rappers if they song speak of us Oh you shot n***as before? That's cool with me But you gonna need experience toolin' with P Before I came to Q.B. I was already thug Before all this rap sh** I was already bugged [Hook: Prodigy] Priorities - my gun on, I'm ready for the day Two - tryin' to hit you before you hit me C - here a good n***a don't cross P Four - balance my hatred and love more E - tryin' to stay alive I only live once Six - never let fear control me dunn G - make the money money never made me Eight - live by Four and sh**'d be straight [Outro] - Heard the one about the two bulls? . Not yet.. - Not yet.. well these two bulls are sittin on a gra**y knoll Overlookin a herd of Guernseys.. And the baby bull says "Hey pop, let's run down and.. .. f** one of those cows" But the papa bull says "No son.. .. let's walk down and f** 'em all"