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prodigy of mobb deep - veteran's memorial pt. 2 lyrics

[prodigy]
yeah-yeah
growing up n-ggas were murdered for no reason
we just wanna pop our guns, we was just beastin’
all up in the streets and black was the worst
that was hav’ brother, we called ’em k!lla
k!lla had an obsession for popping unexpected
he would just pop off when you wouldn’t expect it
high shot ’em in his head, sh-t k!lla ran home
took some advil and pulled the bullet out on his own
a real n-gga made of stone, we don’t budge
we just stick to the script, when the ds question us
k!lla got knocked for a body and -pump- snitched on ’em
the next thing you know k!lla came home muslim
huh, we ain’t mad at cha’ like the mack-to-the-10
too much and he’s back at it again
like the scarface twinz
i seen this n-gga cut a n-gga up so bad i had to stop looking

(chorus) prodigy x2
i miss the dead, i wish the dead
would please come back, i need ya help
and everybody that got somebody deceased
i know you feel the same
their spirit gon’ live through me

[prodigy]
listen, i light a candle on your death and birthday
lord have mercy it seems you cursed me with a life of pain
all i do is strain, everyday a struggle, everyday it rain
even when the sun’s shining, they say that’s when god crying
dark clouds hanging over my head
may lightning strike me down if i’m lying
i miss my pops; all i got is lonely tear drops
and memories of him teaching me to hurt people with my bare hands
and how to shoot people
i remember me and him stuck a jewelry store
he did the sticking; i was in the get-a-way car
pops came out with a big bag full of jewelry
we had a high speed chase with n-ssau county
i was eight years old, my pops was drama
they locked him up and sent me home to mama

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[prodigy]
thinking back it was me and [e]-moneybags up in champion motor
i was ferrari dreaming, e copped the navigator
on the way there and back, he told me about the jux
him and troy took the n-ggas for their shine and had ’em shook
and how he k!lled black just but he meant to hit preme
shot up the n-gga rover over by the coliseum
i remember laying up f-cked up in the hospital
troy and bags would visit; troy had sickle-cell
me and him use to kick it and bag’s baby moms died giving birth
cause of sickle-cell problems
and shamik from lefrak would bring me red lobster
i never knew they was coming, they would just pop up
my n-ggas; you stunt on us, we shoot people
straight like that, no half step, i eat you
alive with this .4/5 mag-i-num
stay on your toes cause we toe-tagging ’em

(chorus) prodigy x2

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