[Intro: Prodigy]
Aiyyo, word up Dunn
These niggas making me laugh, yo
Gotta be more to it than this, word up
*Doing an impression of Scarface*
This what it's all about Dunn? Uh?
Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (Can't understand)
Whattup, I don't know baby
Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up
I'm tellin you right now
I know this shit though, aiyyo
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Disagreeable, foul energy, tryin to
Absorb my energy, knowin it's the strength of me
Take a few to give me a edge
My green light shine bright, Kryptonite type
Fully operational, my physical clean
Put the bottles of smoke down, pick up a magazine
Popped it inside the AR-15
Put it aside, round up the regime
While you rely on religion, I hold a nine
On the mission, to pull fire on your opposition
Revelation was the vision of this
Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit
My story goes back to the Mars Pyramids
I've seen things that you won't believe exist
You's a luna-tic, suspended in time, Dunn
The secondary light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to squabble 'til [?] popular [?] guns
But are you really prepared, for the things to come?
Aiyyo, word up Dunn
These niggas making me laugh, yo
Gotta be more to it than this, word up
*Doing an impression of Scarface*
This what it's all about Dunn? Uh?
Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (Can't understand)
Whattup, I don't know baby
Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up
I'm tellin you right now
I know this shit though, aiyyo
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Disagreeable, foul energy, tryin to
Absorb my energy, knowin it's the strength of me
Take a few to give me a edge
My green light shine bright, Kryptonite type
Fully operational, my physical clean
Put the bottles of smoke down, pick up a magazine
Popped it inside the AR-15
Put it aside, round up the regime
While you rely on religion, I hold a nine
On the mission, to pull fire on your opposition
Revelation was the vision of this
Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit
My story goes back to the Mars Pyramids
I've seen things that you won't believe exist
You's a luna-tic, suspended in time, Dunn
The secondary light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to squabble 'til [?] popular [?] guns
But are you really prepared, for the things to come?
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