Prodigy)



I got my clique ready ready for hand to hand combo

Harms break em down rapper Noyd cut his throat

Don swoop em up or Gotti stomp em out

Each twin grab a arm pick this nigga up

Knitty turn his face to me let me break him up

I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big

it almost took his whole face off

We got to take position ready for faceoff

With blitz like Dallas ain't no Superbowl faceoff

We form like niggas in the yard up north

with long swords, ready for war, who paid cost

and take ya life lost, never found again boss

A job well done, relax, throw back fifths

of Bacardi Limon, fifteenths of hash get lit

Fuckin with the fabulous Mobb, yeah you were sick

Lunatic nigga jump up or got hit

with max and Teks and silencers spit

Shots whiz past your earlobe and shit

That's the sound of a nigga who almost felt it

Got you runnin, dodgin, coverin, shelterin

Bullets rippin thru the fabric of ya shirt, it's meltin it

You bleed again, we just another nigga dealt with

Intruder Alert! Our house is nothin like the Covenant

We hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven



(Havoc)



Well if it ain't drama, money above broke bitches

Simple minded niggas, Alpha have it positioned

That's opposition, wetttin me competition

Suddenly and outta tha blue and now I see

by myself, by myself and rollin mad trees

Paranoid on point and now I see who's who

This thing was fake ones outta the immediate crew

Life I take one if you jeopardise my do

You're small mi-nute, gotta death to deal with aces up

You overbidded and in the Bridge you go stuck

This ain't a card game but in perspective it's the same

Put two and two together-Mobb Deep with one name

Contain drama like Outbreak, you order drama

We outtake and then take you out

Keep it real and throw the fake out

Raise the stakes up, hit you off from the waste up

That's how it is and how it is is kinda fucked up

Butter beats bangin got ya whole clique singin

on a corner while it's rainin, 4 pound left cha ears ringin

Delete those and keep my shit discrete, niggas is trash rhyme

Totally offbeat and outta sync with they light

E & J bent tight, niggas slow ya roll

Ya ??? now ya bleedin tonight for no reason

Wanna be max and does get smacked, show no love

Crush ya team like the bear hug

The Infamous'll do dirt, dead as smear like mud

New York new get-it-greens, I feel no pity

no remorse, takin it to the source of course

Bare that ass thug real kid, it's only your mask

that you wear, take off

Cop out feel the blast BOOM on top BOOM BOOM gat-for-gat

And all the rules got the drop on you

And let the nickel nine pop on you



(Prodigy)



Yo

My crew in the front got it locked

My live niggas in the back got the gats blowin out'cha back

What the deal, what them tough looks and eye contact

Starin all up in ya cornea, ya cornea lack

the look of a true-to-life, crime niggas attack

Go at the first nigga that front and overread

Ya get dealt with



Chorus:



Dealt with quick

Eye position get melted by hot shit, he felt it

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