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  • 作词 : Johnson, McKay, Muchita
    Prodigy
    Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park
    For your ears to list-this
    You don't wanna miss this dun
    Don't be a statistic
    Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of *****s
    And write **** that would certainly move ya'll *****s
    PEACE to my summer villains with pink houses
    >From Red Hook to QB you know the routine
    We need a movie to show how our life is so ill
    Every Summer in the projects we partied on the benches
    Few gallons of gin and pepsi
    Remember Party wars, that was back in like 90
    We use to roll o-wees now we stuff dutches
    Kids rushing, whats your discussion
    Ya'll *****s talk alot of **** heard you on your tape fronting
    I fake nothing, **** around and push the wrong button
    I dedicate my days to seeing your drip blood
    I will always love Gambino and ScarFace
    Killa Black no man can fill your shoes, Now whats bad news
    It couldn't get no worse, So what ya'll *****s know about the turmoil
    What ya know about your blood soil, Clothes and little Ho's
    And the legs of pant slugs that crack the shin bone
    The Other shot blasts through your left clavical
    Melt swizz suits and paint the avenue's
    Havoc
    How you want it? Bent Scheme or straight blunted
    Many are rare, rore, Havoc has just over done it
    While you sitting there whispering like a little girl
    ****, waiting around till the dutchy gets twirled
    We going at you, not cause we want to but cause we have to
    To avoid the situation that you couldn't last through
    If I can't have it at all I don't want it at all
    Off top serious dogg, I'm out for the raw
    Back to the world, the **** that I kick will dazzle your girl
    Handle your *****, can't then take her for pearl
    Get him with the pink slip, get him bent to he hurl
    Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a curl
    Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my click
    Even with dirty worms I'm gonna still appear
    How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x)
    Cormega
    Yo, my pen is sick like a ****** add-dict, Whenever Mega spits
    Exhale preciseness, Drug Dealer Ghetto ****
    Sweat in my hand, plus the finger numb from mesasuring grams
    Gun on my waist, In case I see son
    who wetted my man
    I be Gortexing to death, rocking ice with special fx's
    Obvious I was destined to rep
    Yo my persona is the drama, my Infamous Congrommalits
    Considered mad real, *****s feel the Montana ****
    Born official, my *****s that are gone I miss you
    I shed a tear, see ya'll *****s when I get there
    Yo my dun did six years and still didn't hit the strip
    I'm waiting on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
    When I can sleep with no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
    And I can relax with my air max, appearing on my feet
    When I rhyme you enter my mind, Seeing *****'s lead to excellence
    I represented then manifested in the beat....Respect this
    Like a lexus jeep
    My technique
    Leaves my enimies stretched for weeks, vexed from me
    Especially they know my destiny, man they scared to death of me
    Can't even question me, I serve them like stretching ki's..please
    Havoc
    How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x)
  • 作词 : Johnson, McKay, Muchita
    Prodigy
    Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park
    For your ears to list-this
    You don't wanna miss this dun
    Don't be a statistic
    Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of *****s
    And write **** that would certainly move ya'll *****s
    PEACE to my summer villains with pink houses
    >From Red Hook to QB you know the routine
    We need a movie to show how our life is so ill
    Every Summer in the projects we partied on the benches
    Few gallons of gin and pepsi
    Remember Party wars, that was back in like 90
    We use to roll o-wees now we stuff dutches
    Kids rushing, whats your discussion
    Ya'll *****s talk alot of **** heard you on your tape fronting
    I fake nothing, **** around and push the wrong button
    I dedicate my days to seeing your drip blood
    I will always love Gambino and ScarFace
    Killa Black no man can fill your shoes, Now whats bad news
    It couldn't get no worse, So what ya'll *****s know about the turmoil
    What ya know about your blood soil, Clothes and little Ho's
    And the legs of pant slugs that crack the shin bone
    The Other shot blasts through your left clavical
    Melt swizz suits and paint the avenue's
    Havoc
    How you want it? Bent Scheme or straight blunted
    Many are rare, rore, Havoc has just over done it
    While you sitting there whispering like a little girl
    ****, waiting around till the dutchy gets twirled
    We going at you, not cause we want to but cause we have to
    To avoid the situation that you couldn't last through
    If I can't have it at all I don't want it at all
    Off top serious dogg, I'm out for the raw
    Back to the world, the **** that I kick will dazzle your girl
    Handle your *****, can't then take her for pearl
    Get him with the pink slip, get him bent to he hurl
    Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a curl
    Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my click
    Even with dirty worms I'm gonna still appear
    How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x)
    Cormega
    Yo, my pen is sick like a ****** add-dict, Whenever Mega spits
    Exhale preciseness, Drug Dealer Ghetto ****
    Sweat in my hand, plus the finger numb from mesasuring grams
    Gun on my waist, In case I see son
    who wetted my man
    I be Gortexing to death, rocking ice with special fx's
    Obvious I was destined to rep
    Yo my persona is the drama, my Infamous Congrommalits
    Considered mad real, *****s feel the Montana ****
    Born official, my *****s that are gone I miss you
    I shed a tear, see ya'll *****s when I get there
    Yo my dun did six years and still didn't hit the strip
    I'm waiting on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
    When I can sleep with no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
    And I can relax with my air max, appearing on my feet
    When I rhyme you enter my mind, Seeing *****'s lead to excellence
    I represented then manifested in the beat....Respect this
    Like a lexus jeep
    My technique
    Leaves my enimies stretched for weeks, vexed from me
    Especially they know my destiny, man they scared to death of me
    Can't even question me, I serve them like stretching ki's..please
    Havoc
    How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x)