(feat. Noreaga)

[Prodigy]

Wha, what the $#&@ yo? $#&@ yo?
Is it real? Really? ..
Teach y'all ^!$$%z how to rap yo

Show y'all ^!$$%z how to expose a sound

[Noreaga]

Spit on these cats ^!$$%, spit on these cats what, what?

[Prodigy]

$#&@in dickblower.. (thug like what?)
Yo (yo!) At ease! Back where you supposed to be
P put it back where it's supposed to be

Supposedly, ^!$$%z comin close to me
Trash rap ^!$$%z can't $#&@ with the...
... exulted, affluent life style I kick

calm %#@! that make your livest rep wanna harm %#@!
Don't be alarmed when the guns bang (why?)
It's only natural for my dunns to hurt some-thang

Cop a squat though, you might learn some-thang
We givin out back braces and arm slings
Reality rap, the only song I sing

Nuttin fugazi, strictly the real thing
Live in the flesh, my ^!$$%z fresh out the pen
(When you see dem) When I see you dunn, new guns, money ain't a thing

(Money ain't a thing, ^!$$% what, what?)
You could catch me in the clique, in the spot everyday
Nore guzzle the Crist', I down Chardonnay

Pardon me, 'fore you get knocked out the way
Everyday it's like a title fight take place (no doubt)
Aiyyo Nas - $#&@ that ^!$$% just say? (What he say, huh?)

Aiyya Noyd, tell Manny P. to pass me the shank (shank ^!$$%)
I think it's time to take 'em to the hood, let's play
Ese, I like it when it get that way


[Chorus: Prodigy + (Noreaga)]


So what you rep dunn?
(Iraq, where ^!$$%z burst guns
and everybody on the block pump junk

So what you rep dunn?)
Dunn the infamous, Q.B. houses
Where ^!$$%z stand out all night, and make thousands

What you rep?
(Iraq, where ^!$$%z get buried
And we fight dirty, and stay hungry

So what you rep dunn?)
Q.B., we like to blow faces
And pop slugs in your illest ^!$$%'s rib cages


[Noreaga]
Aiyyo, yo

Stick it to you, black magic like voodoo
They can't $#&@ with us, cuz y'all cats straight doo-doo
(You ^!$$%z stink like %#@!)

I'm from Iraq, home of the snakes
^!$$%z ain't got love for the jakes; do whatever it takes
Climbin down terraces, and the fire escapes

Yo we move money, money move me
Yo I'm usually, livin it up (livin it up ^!$$% what?)
Gettin my dick sucked

Bone a (*##$ in the butt, make her say what-what

[Prodigy]

Now gun talk, do you speak the same language?
For your sake, I hope so, let's rap a taste yo
My %#@! spit like a !@$!, and plus boss

I drool for the day me and you could face-off
It gets gangster, when my clique step in the room
We blow torches, and celebrate good fortune

This is for my dunns who rest in coffins
I wish y'all was, wish y'all was here


[Chorus]

[Noreaga]
Yo what the deally P? Iraq, can buy out Q.B.
And you know we smash the industry, negatively

So $#&@ a good boy, I always been a foul hood boy
Yo as a youth I had ring-worms, and all that %#@!
A lil' dirt ball ^!$$%, throwin dirt at ya clique
Cause me an Aknel ^!$$% ain't packed no bags
We rather, be in the streets, sellin yellow mesc' tabs

Cause where we from, muh'$#&@er yo the game don't stops
Or we was, out thuggin yo we had chicken-pox
Me Mus', Maze, Outlaw, +Final Chapter+ brigades
It definitely get real, on stage
I ain't the Madd Rapper, but I'm mad at rap ^!$$%z

They're sellin records yo, actin like they clap ^!$$%z
Cause me and P. get money like L.S.G.
While them cats small change like a E.S.3.
Yo I'm still the same cat, that I used to be
Often, I'm on tour with my rosaries

Coastin, always hit 'em with the thug potion
Look at you now, now you just full emotion
Prankster height, my peoples like the gangster-type
Queens ^!$$%z like to shoot, ain't afraid to fight
While y'all ^!$$%z wear Pampers like the cradle type
Mainly hype, thugged-out, shined with light


[Chorus]