for the scrilla and power, uhh They'll send some killers to their hood, that are iller than ours Still niggaz settle beef, with the metal piece And every
thousand street hustlers down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I was sellin' and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims
Prodigy, will go back, like go blind '96 combined, put on all the people, we all shine Every mother of the clique created [Verse 2: Prodigy] Yo, the heavy metal
him to chaos Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace Chorus [Prodigy] Yo, the heavy metal
down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I was sellin' and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' but I can'
street hustlers down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I was sellin' and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin
on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I was sellin' and for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' but I can't listen
(feat. Big Pun, Cam'Ron, Canibus, Noreaga) [DJ Clue: with echo effect] Fantastic Four: Cam'ron, Pun, Nore, Canibus [Cam'Ron] You never hear that
all niggaz clockin' mine, cus I'm getting lots of shine The Kid Capri could be the cat, that could change the face of rap Let me hear you trace the map
it when you taste blood, gotta pass that lit torch with the blue flame up, with a cross to bear, heavy metal with your black long breathing stuck, no power