Prodigy H.N.I.C Lyrics
            Yo, it gets no better than this
            It's the hottest s___ on street
            It move units like Shania Twain on a Mobb beat
            The solar system stand still
            Gods listen when I speak the world pay attention it's
            Capital P, n____z rather hang up
            Ya n____z know my handle, talkin like you straight thug
            Dunn, I catch you while you shoppin for kicks
            suprise b____, shoot outs is spontaneous and, oh
            From now on, call me Columbo
            Cause I come through wrinkled up, think I give a f___?
            Look at my chain, look at my anklet
            But are you listenin to the words man? My s___ bang kid
            n____ I run this s___, I set the trend, you get the d___
            that's basically it
            These rap n____z think I'm talkin bout them, n____ please
            you ain't in my league, jus' follow my lead
        
            I be the H.N.I.C.
            The head n____ in charge
            The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
            The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
            The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
            The H.N.I.C.
            The Head n____ in Charge
            The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
            The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
            The M.O.B.B., the status - we large
        
            I'm all over, me and my dogs enjoy this
            We pop bottles, celebrate your death blow a kiss
            at your wittle b____, wish pain on your kids
            p___ on your casket kick ya tombstone and s___, dog
            And I ain't even that foul type a dude
            But all's fair in love and war it's whatcha hand called for
            Now ya mans wanna ride for your cause
            But f___ it, they could get it too, simple as you
            And I be God-d___ed if they put they hands on me
            Money brings power and puts guns in parties
            Sends n____z on Amtrak with those for your body
            It pays for thirty plane tickets if we got beef, huh
            Hardly, you all know what that is
            I grew up in the hoods and the projects wit dope fiends and crack heads
            Teenage killers with Mack-10s
            Best friends cut each other's throat and twist they own fan backwards
            Maybe that'd live now I'm on some rap s___
            Album sold out keeps me far from the big house
            The hand guns from that bigger house
            Cuz ain't nobody cuttin for me to enforce to hold it down like
        
            The H.N.I.C.
            The Head n____ in Charge
            The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb
            The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
            The MOBB, the status - we large
            The H.N.I.C.
            The Head n____ in Charge
            The boss, the Captain Crunch dog, the sarge
            The MOBB, the status - we large
            The guns, the drama, the love, the Mobb...
        
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