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letra de what u rep - prodigy

[prodigy]
wha, what the f-ck yo? f-ck yo?
is it real? really? .
teach y’all n-gg-z how to rap yo
show y’all n-gg-z how to expose a sound

[noreaga]
spit on these cats n-gg-, spit on these cats what,
what?

[prodigy]
f-ckin d-ckblower. (thug like what?)
yo (yo!) at ease! back where you supposed to be
p put it back where it’s supposed to be
supposedly, n-gg-z comin close to me
trash rap n-gg-z can’t f-ck with the…
… exulted, affluent life style i kick
calm sh-t that make your livest rep wanna harm sh-t
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 n-gg-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, n-gg- 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 t-tle fight take place (no
doubt)
aiyyo nas – f-ck that n-gg- just say? (what he say,
huh?)
aiyya noyd, tell manny p. to p-ss me the shank (shank
n-gg-)
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 n-gg-z burst guns
and everybody on the block pump junk
so what you rep dunn?)
dunn the infamous, q.b. houses
where n-gg-z stand out all night, and make thousands
what you rep?
(iraq, where n-gg-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 n-gg-‘s rib cages

[noreaga]
aiyyo, yo
stick it to you, black magic like voodoo
they can’t f-ck with us, cuz y’all cats straight
doo-doo
(you n-gg-z stink like sh-t)
i’m from iraq, home of the snakes
n-gg-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 n-gg- what?)
gettin my d-ck sucked
bone a b-tch in the b-tt, 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 sh-t spit like a r-t-rd, 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 f-ck a good boy, i always been a foul hood boy
yo as a youth i had ring-worms, and all that sh-t
a lil’ dirt ball n-gg-, throwin dirt at ya clique
cause me an aknel n-gg- ain’t packed no bags
we rather, be in the streets, sellin yellow mesc’
tabs
cause where we from, muh’f-cker 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 n-gg-z
they’re sellin records yo, actin like they clap
n-gg-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 h-t ’em with the thug potion
look at you now, now you just full emotion
prankster height, my peoples like the gangster-type
queens n-gg-z like to shoot, ain’t afraid to fight
while y’all n-gg-z wear pampers like the cradle type
mainly hype, thugged-out, shined with light

[chorus]

- prodigy

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