| some old real ('96) shit. Prodigy the verbally murdah; just listen to his verse and enjoy lyrics: [Prodigy:] the war is on tired of waitin' let's get it on [Raydog:] the time has come to bring it like I never brought it I'm being forced, to wreck ya fuckin' word and knock you off course rollin' with the Mobb Infamous Deep leave you on ya porch in a mess when we creep (put you to sleep) come with the ruckus if you feel like gettin' bust 36 in my c-lip, talons are a must, yo Mr. Benzino aka Ray the troublemaker niggaz bitch taker on the block money raker evil lurks in the minds of so many men that's why i'm stickin' with my niggaz to the end [E-Devious:] Ayo, Dog [Raydog:] Whatup?! [E-Devious:] Dem niggas wanna get live [Raydog:] Yo, show 'em how you represent 9-uno-5 [E-Devious:] I hold down the fort, and transport slugs to ya body on the squeeze i'm never tardy you shook sons need to "shut up now" before I pop the trunk and get the "whut up now", nigga I spent shells and i'ma spend some more get my boogie on, and leave shells on the floor (from a Sig-Sauer) we're never nuttin' to follow although you'll get my point, even though my points are hollow watch ya back for the Mobb Deep and RSO assembly it's like henna rock and Remy and if you get envy, it'll get trendy to shoot a mufucka even when he act friendly [Chorus x4] the war is on I'm tired of waitin',let's get it on now or later, right now the war is on [Prodigy:] check it out ,son the war is on muthafucka combine the ... |
