[Produced by Havoc]
[Hook: Prodigy, Havoc, and Big Noyd]
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big Hav representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big Noyd representing from the Queensbridge Crew
[Verse 1: Big Noyd]
I'm representin', you know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when the beef is getting heavy
I'm going all out
You know moves I never fake
But every time I blink at night all I see is snakes
And I'm alone
Trapped in this trife life zone
But Fuck it, y'know I'm turning snakes to stones
You say to ya man that I'm pussy but you wonder
You stupid, I'm putting niggas 6ft under
So check my style go deep into foul
I was catching rec with the tecs since Juvenile
Listen, cut your conversation 'til I'm finished
I'm about to give the definitions to the rhymes I'm kicking
Real reality, life is just a tradegy kid
Don't get mad at me
'Cus that's the way ya had to be
Struggling Striving
Asking why my peoples dying
Its too late to ask shawty, who got hit with the iron gat
All up in his back
Like my man P said it's that unknown fact
But it's like that
The drama get iller down in the projects
Catch a rec with the what what (nickel-plated tec)
Guns are blasting, bodies dropping to the floor faster
Than years are passing and I'm gasping for air I swear
'94 kick it raw. The B-I-G N-O-Y-D kick it hardcore
Escalate, elevate my rhymes to another level
Huh, Im I share my feelings with the devil
(Im fiending!) No you got me dreaming
Like Christopher Williams a bip in a BM
[Hook: Prodigy, Havoc, and Big Noyd]
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big P representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big Hav representing from the Mobb Deep Crew
It's alright with me if it's all right with you
Big Noyd representing from the Queensbridge Crew
[Verse 1: Big Noyd]
I'm representin', you know I'm representing kid check me
Got to pack the gat when the beef is getting heavy
I'm going all out
You know moves I never fake
But every time I blink at night all I see is snakes
And I'm alone
Trapped in this trife life zone
But Fuck it, y'know I'm turning snakes to stones
You say to ya man that I'm pussy but you wonder
You stupid, I'm putting niggas 6ft under
So check my style go deep into foul
I was catching rec with the tecs since Juvenile
Listen, cut your conversation 'til I'm finished
I'm about to give the definitions to the rhymes I'm kicking
Real reality, life is just a tradegy kid
Don't get mad at me
'Cus that's the way ya had to be
Struggling Striving
Asking why my peoples dying
Its too late to ask shawty, who got hit with the iron gat
All up in his back
Like my man P said it's that unknown fact
But it's like that
The drama get iller down in the projects
Catch a rec with the what what (nickel-plated tec)
Guns are blasting, bodies dropping to the floor faster
Than years are passing and I'm gasping for air I swear
'94 kick it raw. The B-I-G N-O-Y-D kick it hardcore
Escalate, elevate my rhymes to another level
Huh, Im I share my feelings with the devil
(Im fiending!) No you got me dreaming
Like Christopher Williams a bip in a BM
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