[Prodigy]
Uh Hu
Uh Hu

Lines pop like bottles of Mo, Bonin ya ho
Leave 'em open like a 20 a blow
Fiening to cop more

Rhymes rusty like nails
Spit 'em catch lock jaw
Cook %#@!, spit it up, sit it on the floor

To prevent lop side I never slam the door
To never get %#@!ted on, don’t put my faith in !@^%s
Never let my information leak thru my forewall

They say I'm all to sick cause I screen my calls
No matter if I'm in the right, I'm a probable cause
Keep my stash ??? while your guns get tossed

^!$$%s live by the law then they die by the law
Then I live by the gat and I'm a die by that
Dun I used to be the tunnel now we regular ?spress?

Son it's strictly dom (*##$es never catch me with rats
QB where I took my first H we rep
Never leave the projects and ya'll know the rest


(Chorus)
Nobody likes me everybody hates me so I got to pack my gun

We carry big ones small ones sneak 'em into clubs dun if you ever catch
me run
Nobody likes me everybody hates me so I got to pack my gun

We carry big ones small ones sneak 'em into clubs dun if you ever catch
me run


[havoc]
A yo you ran, started feeling numb in your hand
Felt something dripping looked down seen your arm leaking

You get excited and start to panic
Lucky for you, ya had your track shoes on and blew it
My arch louder than a Doberman bark

Sober you up, challenge your heart, see where its at
I caught this on dude tried to shank me
Stupid $#&@ frankly I pulled out and left his $$# soggy

Keep rhyming on the Ragu can't seem to shake it
Ruger on the left side of my hips for maitnence
I fix all your problems, handle it (*##$

Use a maytag ^!$$% and ya won't do %#@!
After you shot you got all emotional with mommy
Laying in emergency throw the ?dease? on me

Squeeller I thought you was a drug dealer thug killer
but at the end you kept it realer


That's why..
(chorus)


[Prodigy]
A yo I leave a last impression when my %#@! gets scared
Tying to hang with the elite but a ^!$$% got bought

When it's time to mello out stare straight into stars
Then I sabotage your brain with these last 8-balls
With your ice grill making me laugh on your behalf

Have a ^!$$% skin graph I'm talking out of the $$#
Play you like the ab getting bent off, credit from poppy
Nock ^!$$%s down when I get like that

So start me

[Havoc]

I'm putting holes like the pores ??? with bacardi
My gun dun step aside the place and make heads spin
Are %#@!, it go to mobb ^!$$% keep your distance

Fake $#&@s keep coming out using infamous
I'll say it for the last mother$#&@ing time (*##$es
Come with your own %#@! or get stomped and shot

By Queens bridge at the next industry convention

That's why...

(chorus repeat till end)