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prodigy of mobb deep - rock dat shit lyrics

[prodigy]
yo, what you doin right now?… f-ck man…
n-ggas don’t know what pain is man…
i got 200 needle pokes in my arm n-gga…

who be the source of this rap sh-t, us the bosses
puertorock style, 20 shanks talk sh-t
i rock bandanas like a gang member
but i’m an infamous representative don’t get it f-cked up
i need more guns like i need more funds
like i need more businesses for my dunns
like i need more vehicles to make more runs
send a rep to your doorstep hand on that arms
sick a dog on your most valuable dun, it’s war
you talk most, we splish splash the most, wet your clothes
it’s f-cked up, your uniform got all soaked
pop n-ggas like a fish fry, take me for jokes
silence that b-tch, i put one in your throat
don’t provoke my n-ggas’ll jump you might croak
and this little -ss n-gga, funny style n-gga
you must got to much alcohol in your system
we bl–dy sport n-ggas that love to pick victim
don’t be a stat, you should stand back when my infamous clique come
after i f-cks i p-ss c-m
i spit the illest sh-t you ever heard of
what’s that outfit you rep, i never heard of
smash y’all n-ggas like insects you bugged
the f-ck out, like dust from crazy eddie
spaghetti headed mobb n-ggas rhyme deadly
rock infamous sweatsuits and like my guns heavy
you ain’t ready for a street life n-gga baby
i’m too fowl, too grimey
too much q.b. is inside me please rewind me
i’m every blocks theme music, e’ry projects anthem
every guns handle it’s on and clap two

[hook]
yo…
they could never get enough of it
yo that’s that sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug it
they could never get enough of it
yo that’s my sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug it

[prodigy]
to top it off, i’m a pretty gangsta, fly thug
all of my dunns concieted; there ain’t a chick more dime than me
i let a ho know quickly sit b-tch
let me put you on the hottest sh-t be
i be the h.n.i.c of the whole sh-t
never let a ho get more than i wanna give
she be lucky if she get a pull of the dope
only if she givin head to the whole clique
aiyyo, i’m just kiddin, but yo i’m not playin
my wolves walk around the whole club schemin
searching for a cutie that like to drink s-m-n
bring her to the mini mansion, told me she wanna be a bunny
said she like the way i talk dirty
i told her she had potential talk to ch-nkey
p the type of vulture to fly a girl wit me
outta state send her back to you on some freak sh-t
how you stink, make you wanna bust your gun
mad cuz you know a iller n-gga f-cking your hun
handle it, what more can i say
put her on a chain, my dunns too beautiful for her to stay away

[hook]
they could never get enough of it
yo that’s that sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug

they could never get enough of it
yo that’s my sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug it

they could never get enough of it
yo that’s that sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug

they could never get enough of it
yo that’s my sh-t, i need that sh-t, to boost my adrenaline
yo rock that sh-t, that real life sh-t
makes n-ggas wanna thug it

- prodigy of mobb deep lyrics

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