Prodigy of Mobb Deep What U Rep Lyrics

[Prodigy]

Wha, what the f___ yo?f___ yo?

Is it real?Really? ..

Teach y'all n____z how to rap yo

Show y'all n____z how to expose a sound

[Noreaga]

Spit on these cats n____, spit on these cats what, what?

[Prodigy]

f___in d___blower.. (thug like what?)

Yo (yo!)At ease!Back where you supposed to be

P put it back where it's supposed to be

Supposedly, n____z comin close to me

Trash rap n____z can't f___ with the...

... exulted, affluent life style I kick

calm s___ that make your livest rep wanna harm s___

Don't be alarmed when the guns bang (why?)

It's only natural for my dunns to hurt some-thang

Cop a squat though, you might learn some-thang

We givin out back braces and arm slings

Reality rap, the only song I sing

Nuttin fugazi, strictly the real thing

Live in the flesh, my n____z fresh out the pen

(When you see dem) When I see you dunn, new guns, money ain't a thing

(Money ain't a thing, n____ what, what?)

You could catch me in the clique, in the spot everyday

Nore guzzle the Crist', I down Chardonnay

Pardon me, 'fore you get knocked out the way

Everyday it's like a t__le fight take place (no doubt)

Aiyyo Nas - f___ that n____ just say? (What he say, huh?)

Aiyya Noyd, tell Manny P. to pass me the shank (shank n____)

I think it's time to take 'em to the hood, let's play

Ese, I like it when it get that way

Chorus: Prodigy + (Noreaga)

So what you rep dunn?

(Iraq, where n____z burst guns

and everybody on the block pump junk

So what you rep dunn?)

Dunn the infamous, Q.B. houses

Where n____z stand out all night, and make thousands

What you rep?

(Iraq, where n____z get buried

And we fight dirty, and stay hungry

So what you rep dunn?)

Q.B., we like to blow faces

And pop slugs in your illest n____'s rib cages

[Noreaga]

Aiyyo, yo

Stick it to you, black magic like voodoo

They can't f___ with us, cuz y'all cats straight doo-doo

(You n____z stink like s___)

I'm from Iraq, home of the snakes

n____z ain't got love for the jakes; do whatever it takes

Climbin down terraces, and the fire escapes

Yo we move money, money move me

Yo I'm usually, livin it up (livin it up n____ what?)

Gettin my d___ sucked

Bone a b____ in the b___, make her say what-what

[Prodigy]

Now gun talk, do you speak the same language?

For your sake, I hope so, let's rap a taste yo

My s___ spit like a r_____, and plus boss

I drool for the day me and you could face-off

It gets gangster, when my clique step in the room

We blow torches, and celebrate good fortune

This is for my dunns who rest in coffins

I wish y'all was, wish y'all was here

[Chorus]

[Noreaga]

Yo what the deally P?Iraq, can buy out Q.B.

And you know we smash the industry, negatively

So f___ a good boy, I always been a foul hood boy

Yo as a youth I had ring-worms, and all that s___

A lil' dirt ball n____, throwin dirt at ya clique

Cause me an Aknel n____ ain't packed no bags

We rather, be in the streets, sellin yellow mesc' tabs

Cause where we from, muh'f___er yo the game don't stops

Or we was, out thuggin yo we had chicken-pox

Me Mus', Maze, Outlaw, +Final Chapter+ brigades

It definitely get real, on stage

I ain't the Madd Rapper, but I'm mad at rap n____z

They're sellin records yo, actin like they clap n____z

Cause me and P. get money like L.S.G.

While them cats small change like a E.S.3.

Yo I'm still the same cat, that I used to be

Often, I'm on tour with my rosaries

Coastin, always hit 'em with the thug potion

Look at you now, now you just full emotion

Prankster height, my peoples like the gangster-type

Queens n____z like to shoot, ain't afraid to fight

While y'all n____z wear Pampers like the cradle type

Mainly hype, thugged-out, shined with light

[Chorus]

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