some old real ('96) shit. Prodigy the verbally murdah; just listen to his verse and enjoy lyrics: [Prodigy:] the war is on tired of waitin' let's get it on [Raydog:] the time has come to bring it like I never brought it I'm being forced, to wreck ya fuckin' word and knock you off course rollin' with the Mobb Infamous Deep leave you on ya porch in a mess when we creep (put you to sleep) come with the ruckus if you feel like gettin' bust 36 in my c-lip, talons are a must, yo Mr. Benzino a
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