Don't be of this Sqaud Don't be scared of That's right, that's Prospecto, follow me now
Throw your up, my live niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, what" like you don't give a fuck Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck
Throw your hands up, my niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" like you give a fuck Bitches playin' just to get a buck, get a buck
Yo, it's the P R O S P E C T, I'm a you can't PH.D. me Catch me in the of the club switchin' it up Type of nigga to get drunk and piss in cup up to what it is, know a lotta mamis lovin' the triz And some, they tryin' to it off right in front of the kids Before I think about coming to cribs, I be lugging my so big On the waist it be rubbing my ribs, it's dangerous fuckin' with this
I been doublin' chips holdin' my own with the chrome Up in the mix, caught a couple of vics when I used to But I ain't been scufflin' since this is as tough as it Never leave nothin' with or you get blast And chopped up and stuffed in the fridge They not playin' me, I perfected this from A to Z The ones I don't know will need to hands and knees
Throw your up, my live niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" like you don't a fuck Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck
Throw your hands up, my niggas in the cut Fut triggers up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" you don't give a fuck Bitches niggas just to get a buck, get a buck
shit'll never stop, as long as I live, I'ma forever rock And stop niggas right where they when the biretta pop My said I better not, but knew I had to I said, "I'm bustin' mines, and ain't nobody at you" She laughed too, like I was jokin', I'm chrome-totin' I have a nigga in his home hopin' I don't blow his dome I stay stoned, smokin' while I'm on the low, I'm
A guy, but at times you catch me Tone-Locin' Been through a lotta shit, but had a bone broken It's tragic how I rap shit with my own From here to Hoboken I was hoppin' with no token Now I'm on stage, they say I'm show-boatin' my potent 'Cause it's in raw spell it backwards, it's 'War' the gat spits You back flip through the I kill 'em all, Terror Squadian style I get down with the crown, only partyin' wild, you heard me
Throw hands up, my live niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" like you don't a fuck Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck
Throw your hands up, my niggas in the cut Fut your triggers up, if you got say "Nigga, nigga what" like you don't a fuck Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck
Throw hands up, my live niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" you don't give a fuck Bitches playin' niggas to get a buck, get a buck
Throw your up, my live niggas in the cut Fut your up, if you got love say "Nigga, nigga what" like you give a fuck Bitches playin' niggas just to get a buck, get a
Now everybody B-K, throw 'em up Now everybody New Jerz, throw 'em up Now everybody Q-B, throw 'em up Now everybody from the B-X, 'em up Now everybody from Island, throw 'em up To all my partners from West side, 'em up Now everybody from the Coast, throw 'em up If you like the South, throw 'em up, you better throw 'em up
My man Big Pun, hit 'em up My man Crack, hit 'em up The whole terror hit 'em up The thoroughbreds, we hit 'em up Prospect, '99 It's almost over, right