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Man talking
I saw him, I saw him
There he is right over there, over there(I see him)
Okay...I got a message for you infamous
You tell that son-of-a-b*tch he's made a big mistake
And you tell him personally...from me!
And stay outta here!
Havoc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin about...
Real loaded, in the flesh
And we know where we aimin
Check me out...
Yo, you'se a baby boy rapper, breast-fed nigg*
I'm a quiet murderer, in front the feds type nigg*
Do my dirt quicker from my early days swifter
With the gat, I'm like ??? paintin that picture
Listen to the words, take it as a jewel
If I'm fkin your 'burb, just maintain cool
Cause I won't take a el, whether in your crib or the outside world
Cause the pound clap well, like fan mail
Choose to ignore me, the warning that I gave 'em
Get at me, you and what army?
The fashion-ass you hang with, have a plate of graveshift
Man down, nigg* it's the same s**t
like kids and I don't play with 'em
Go get your father, nigg*, the smart decision
And I'm picking off with the sharp precision(pow)
need to see the wis' because they heart is missin
Chorus
Havoc (Prodigy)
(Get at me)
wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be
(Get at me)
wanna clap me
Snitches wanna rap me
Put it right where they back be
Prodigy
Yeah, nigg* what's beef?
Shotties and macks, little two-shots
Four pounds and techs, arms and chest
Bag your strength, nigg* them bombs and fists
Knives and forks, ain't no time to think, it's on
Just move on them with excessive force
And don't stop 'til them don't move no more
Broken hands, nuckles and gun handles
Dunn got his gunshot wounds through his mantle
Informers tell when snitches snitch,
fk them, buck more shots, get out that b*tch
Cribs is found, careful when the kids is out
Torch your house, stalk your kin, girls and friends
It get deeper than deep, dirty and foul
fk liquor, for my nigg*, we gon' pour some blood out
It's fked up how it goes down, innocent people blown down
My is here, brace yourself
Chorus
Man talking
Now we all get to know what it's like...
when some a**hole's gonna step out of the dark
and blow your head off...
I want you to know what it's like to live that way
Prodigy
First of all, we the one and only...infamous
(It's a dirty job but somebody's gotta do it)
First of all, we the one and only...
'Til the name wear out