Ft. Prodigy

Hey, ah, my girls know I'm stressed to the point
My thoughts dark as … I'm killing all the weaklings
Now don't I seem bright, bunch of queen shooters
But better, I got Brooklyn's finest
Any … wanna test me will get left like …
Breakfast… like your brain on drugs
His egg cook right, now let it rain slugs
Cooking cookies for the queen but ain't she sweet
But that chopper make your block harder than project heat
I never claim to be the boss that's a federal charge
But every nigger around me getting' bread living large
Nah, think the last supper, we got plenty of leaf
Go get that market strategy we come more than you through
Cut the kids, cut your mama your girl and all your …
Sandy don't recognize a boy mama it's me
It's game like the streets I would know is where I come from
Niggers gonna come for my crown picture me running from
Any motherfucker our guards green earth
I bet I lean him like … triple my worth
Oh, dot the mike jack driller, niggers wanna be scientists flow the contract killer
They can't avoid them so they'd rather bring the boys in
But I'ma kill them slow like cyanide poisoning
Keeping it real is so hard for you niggers
No one in your heart I'm like a god to you niggers, ok

Killer squad on the job, we the mob
We gonna hit the, hit them hard, hit them hard
And when we hit them we gonna rob, take ours take yours take everything
Killer squad on the job, we the mob
We gonna hit the, hit them hard, hit them hard
And when we hit them we gonna rob, take ours take yours take everything
I got you nigger hold up

Fresh out the zoo it's the rap and you … from
Her … don't know … bigger than ever, 
I'm stronger and better than whoever you thought was topped off
Gonna get it man they whole raster
This play is a game monster
Put them overseas, they ain't fucking with the league
Of extraordinary rap bars and hooks
The finest, the best that you find is
Strategy to scientist, the alchemist
I turn songs into precious metals, 
Produces mad beats to my acapellas 
Niggers jealous I feel heat coming for you haters 
Take it easy for my heat, we coming for your table
We could talk business or let the bullets debate
We could talk money or funerals and wakes
I ain't got time for unnecessary … 
I sat in a box 3 years my eyes wide open
My mind … blue skies and spring water

Killer squad on the job, we the mob
We gonna hit the, hit them hard, hit them hard
And when we hit them we gonna rob, take ours take yours take everything
Killer squad on the job, we the mob
We gonna hit the, hit them hard, hit them hard
And when we hit them we gonna rob, take ours take yours take everything, ok?
… come through real quick, make a whole nigger.<br />
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			     Thanks to Andrei