Make A Hole Mobb Deep (Ft. Lady Luck)

[Chorus: Prodigy]
Coming through coming through real spitters
We wrap your guns everyone you feel us
Make a hole make a hole for my niggas
Or force us to make holes and they fitted

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Why you little niggas bucked for an outfield
Through the thing get pass me I'm out here
Out where their guns bust we ??? hit up
Something wrong with his head shots and run to it
What's good boy the ??? you freeze up
The pants too tight for the guns that we tucked
Let me hit you the sudden this I don't do often
But once I tell you gotta kill nigga hit your coffin
Get a good look not really get a good look
You want to play I move your chest piece like a rook
Straight up and down you niggas shook
Take a picture show you how real winner look
Riding around with my trophy
Ask Pokey a rat being low key
But who's hiding a slide through a back block
G'd up with my motherfucking mad cop

[Chorus: Prodigy]
Coming through coming through real spitters
We wrap your guns everyone you feel us
Make a hole make a hole for my niggas
Or force us to make holes and they fitted