Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Power Rap (freestyle interlude) lyrics
[Prodigy of Mobb Deep - Power Rap freestyle interlude lyrics]
Like a brick stack, the kid is back
I told y'all niggas ninety-eight lives that
Yo, ninety-nine I piss on rap
Two thousand where your pistols at?
Thunn, we be the men in black fatigue
Thirty-thousand dollar chains that swing
Yo catch me in the street
Poppin' that bullshit
Catch a fat lift, holes all over your shit
Bust guns like, nuts all over your bitch
Yo you's a woman
Tell me what the fuck you tryin' to do when
You're growlin' all over the tape
You get chewed when i touch that shit
Not only that on the concrete
We splash more niggas than the wavepool did
Check out my new shit, we blood spill
You still ice grill
Mad cause your clique's shit is homo
The Mobb stay real
You steady playin' the field
Nigga you sideline rhyme
Customers complain they can't feel
You cooked up a half-ass meal
It's time for me to catch burn
On the wheels of steel
My shit fills, the appetite of the populace
We could do it via satellites just us
And show the world how that ass get bust
Ever since a little yuke, I had this lust
To pick up the motherfuckin'
Pen and just rush like morphine beats
Through the wires of the EPS plus
You get penalized
For tryin' to rock with the upmost
Get branded, for bein weak the most
Now be ghost the fuck outta here
With that bullshit you tryin' to share
With the planet, you need to be shot rappin'
I got sickle cell I feel the pain all year
What's happenin'
Fake thugs wanna front like they contractin'
Numbers on my head, thun please
I'm here waitin' you can't touch me
There's no fake love amongst me
There's no fake niggas that's run with me
Somebody gave y'all the wrong info
I ain't get kicko-ed
You nympho, put me on to where you breathe at
You 'sposed to taught that bitch
Much better than that
I dwell, where the rest of my vets is at
From Sumnerville to BX and back
To the lab in the dungeons
My house of reresentatives stay starvin'
Beats thumpin' we unholy
'cause there ain't a part missin'
My commission, sit at the table
Like the last supper, fucker