[Part 1]
[Intro: Prodigy]
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[Verse 1: Prodigy]
I go to town on you, beat the crown off you
Beat the clothes off you, tryin' to get the hounds off you
Nigga, fightin' back is only gon' make it worse
I don't respect your little punches, I'ma make it hurt
A cold lead shower, a hot blood bubble bath
Throw him in the acid and get rid of the gooey mess (Yuck)
Turn that nigga into special sauce, chill, lord
I'm not a killer, but you pushin' me to set it off
And I'ma lash out, and I'ma mash out
Laughin', I'm wicked, blow the hash and the kush down
Focus on the bread when niggas try to gaffle me
That's when I treat 'em with force and brutality
My palms keep itchin', my money don't stop
'Cause my work keep clickin', I got it bolt locked
Gang of Indians that smoke the peace pipe dolo
Excuse you 'cause when it's murder, I solo
[Verse 2: Alchemist]
Word collision, I talk reckless
Position precious stones in the necklace
Little doggy, this is chess, not Tetris
You little cold sore, I spray the Chloraseptic
Relentless aura cryptic, black hoody discus
Ellsworth Bump and the Dutch man back to business
Car bombers, Tommy gun spinnin', bullets spit at a witness
Mix the K2 with the eucalyptus plant
Pistol in hand, rock 'em to sleep like tryptophan
Then douse the weapon in Spic and Span, your triggers jam
I shoot fast like Vinnie the Microwave
Roll a spliff with a Bible, Boogie Board on a tidal wave
Very groovy, prosthetic limbs by Louis
Rap pornographic snuff movie, burn a loosie
Denim durag, Cavalli kufi
The brolic finger ring is excrement, the chain's dookie
Uh
[Intro: Prodigy]
Uh
Yeah
Uh
[Verse 1: Prodigy]
I go to town on you, beat the crown off you
Beat the clothes off you, tryin' to get the hounds off you
Nigga, fightin' back is only gon' make it worse
I don't respect your little punches, I'ma make it hurt
A cold lead shower, a hot blood bubble bath
Throw him in the acid and get rid of the gooey mess (Yuck)
Turn that nigga into special sauce, chill, lord
I'm not a killer, but you pushin' me to set it off
And I'ma lash out, and I'ma mash out
Laughin', I'm wicked, blow the hash and the kush down
Focus on the bread when niggas try to gaffle me
That's when I treat 'em with force and brutality
My palms keep itchin', my money don't stop
'Cause my work keep clickin', I got it bolt locked
Gang of Indians that smoke the peace pipe dolo
Excuse you 'cause when it's murder, I solo
[Verse 2: Alchemist]
Word collision, I talk reckless
Position precious stones in the necklace
Little doggy, this is chess, not Tetris
You little cold sore, I spray the Chloraseptic
Relentless aura cryptic, black hoody discus
Ellsworth Bump and the Dutch man back to business
Car bombers, Tommy gun spinnin', bullets spit at a witness
Mix the K2 with the eucalyptus plant
Pistol in hand, rock 'em to sleep like tryptophan
Then douse the weapon in Spic and Span, your triggers jam
I shoot fast like Vinnie the Microwave
Roll a spliff with a Bible, Boogie Board on a tidal wave
Very groovy, prosthetic limbs by Louis
Rap pornographic snuff movie, burn a loosie
Denim durag, Cavalli kufi
The brolic finger ring is excrement, the chain's dookie
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