Pt. 1
(prodigy):
The most of the violent lest crimes we give life to If queensbridge kids don't like you We drama of the worst kind of enemies Your first time would be your earth memories only your own fault I gave you warning..beware.. Of killa kids who don't Unaware fools who be with in time It a mystery Hop on the and rhyme In nineteenth hundred and square All niggaz is supposed to have fear Trying to get a of this pie we don't share Prepare for the worst 'cause I been Try tah, a positive mind and walk a straight line don't work So niggaz is to do dirt And God .... So this jerk hurt If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt On the streets for nineteenth And not My first is to reach twenty one breathing beef Nobody would be even So I grab the before breathing Lost in this foul state I keep straight thinking But I keep my eyes on the without blinking It's hard to be a man in this land of the Any man try to He get in him Because..
(chorus / prodigy):
He ain't a son..son, he just shook one..shook one...
We live the life that of diamonds and And numerous that we choose to earn funds..earn funds... Some niggaz get shot, locked and turned nuns Cowardly hearts send up shook ones..shook ones... He ain't a crook son, he a shook one..shook one...
(havoc):
For rhyme I write Is 25 to To all my in the bridge Know what I'm talking 'bout, Ain't no time for That leads to incarceration You know me, there's no relation 'cause niggas don't play I got time for the he say, she say I'm bigga dat that you packing gats But you scared to get you get upon the island Change your and stop Thirteen in the projects, my hard times of living up in the morning Thank God I'm still I wonder, do I deserve to live? Or I am to hell for all the shit I did No to dwell on that 'cause my brain Front if you nigga Lay on ya I fake jax Kid, you I bring it to ya live Stay in a child's place, kid you outta Criminal thirsty for recognition mission I'm strictly sipping e&j like got my flipping I'm buggin ..... over hustling Get that kid You my motherfucking function as long as I'm alive I'ma live And I get it I'ma put it on my quick to lyrics Like I hit... dome up When I roll up, don't get caught 'cause I'm ...
...you a shook one
(chorus / prodigy):
We the life that of diamonds and guns And numerous that we choose to earn funds Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns Cowardly hearts straight up shook ones..shook ones... He a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...
We the life that of diamonds and guns And numerous ways that we choose to funds Some get shot, locked down and turned nuns Cowardly hearts send up shook ones..shook ones... He ain't a son..crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...
Yeah...
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Pt ii
Note: during the whole song you can talkings in the background
(intro)
up son, word Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas (yo I got the thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open) For real niggas who ain't got no (keep eyes open) (no doubt, no son, I got this, I got this) (just watch my back, I got first, yo) it out now (word up, say it to them niggas, check out it's a murda)
I got you off the realness, we be the infamous You of us Official queensbridge The mobb comes equipped with warfare, Of my crime family who got shots to share For all of those who wanna and pose Rock you in your face, stab your wit' your nosebone You all alone in streets, cousin man for theirself in this land we be gunnin' And keep them shook crews Like they to come around but they never come close to I can see it inside your in the wrong place Cowards like you get they're whole body laced up With holes and such Speak the words man and you will get touched You can put whole army against my team and I guarantee you be your very last time breathin' simple words just don't move me You're minor, we're You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a make me have to call your name out Your crew is My make you levitate I'm only but my mind is old And when the things get for real my warm heart turns Another deceased, another story gets told It ain't nothin' Hey, yo dun spark the So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked Why they still alive I don't know, go back in queens the realness is foundation If I die I couldn't a better location When the slugs you feel a burning sensation closer to God in a tight situation Now, take these words and think it through Or the next rhyme I write be about you
Son, shook... 'cause no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway Scared to death, scared to
Livin' the live that of diamonds and There's numerous ways you can choose to funds...earn funds Some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns Cowardly hearts end straight up ones...shook ones He a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one
For every I write, it's 25 to life Yo, a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life Ain't no time for That only to incarceration You don't know me, there's no Queensbridge niggas play I don't got time for your thinking mind Son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you pack But scared to hold And the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome 13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid You talk a good one but you don't it Sometimes I wonder do I to live Or am I to burn in hell for all the things I did No time to dwell on that my brain reacts Front if you want kid, lay on back I don't that kid Stay in a place, kid you out o' line minds thirsty for recognition I'm sippin' e&j, got my mind I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my Get that loot kid, you know my Cause long as I'm alive live illegal And once I get on i'ma put on, on my React mix to lyrics like macs I hit dome up When I roll up, don't be sleepin' I'm creepin'
Son, shook... ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and to look (he's a shook one) shook... 'cause ain't no such things as halfway to death and scared to look (we live the that of diamonds)
shook... 'cause ain't no things as halfway crooks Scared to and scared to look shook... 'cause ain't no things as halfway crooks, crooks..
Livin' the live that of diamonds and There's numerous you can choose to earn funds...earn funds But some of 'em get shot, down and turn nuns hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones He ain't a son, he's just a shook one...shook one
Yeah, yeah, To all the and a hundred dollar billas To brothers who ain't got no dealings G-yeah, the bridge, queens get the money 41st side (he's just a one) it real (you know) get the money...
(talk out)