all the while your only companion A ragged fiddle and a rosined bow They would know the light you'd shine All would see you are a prodigy The skill
Countdown, baby, get ready to go! OR Non-stop energy left but you go ... Everybody ... (woo)
[Prodigy:] Yeah live from the Massacre Tour And i'm gettin' at all ya'll bitches Alot of ya'll bitches is real silly Fuck that i'm gettin' at all ya'
This one's for those who are crazy! Crazy, crazy, cra-cr- Crazy, crazy, cra-cr-
Everytime we sing(play), we are the ruffest, we are the ruffest, sing(see). All together, all together, all together, all together (Thanks to Jaromir
You see me coming from a mile off, once again ignite the skyline, she's gonna be pretty on money, just like your royal family, this time there could
feat. Un Pacino) [Intro: Prodigy] Infamous nigga, yea-yea C'mon man, any nigga get charged And in this love scene, ayo, ayo, VIP, ayo [Chorus x2: Prodigy
I don't see 'bout that radar but I don't see that i'm wrong 'cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby I don't see 'bout that radar but I don't see
A,B,C's Ringtone by PRODIGY Complimentary "A,B,C's" Ringtone A,B,C's Ringtone by PRODIGY [Young P:] Ayo daddy show these mothafucka's how we do it
Bring it down to earth Eiaaeiaha...
feat. Twin Gambino) Yeah yeah yeah Old school Pt.2 feel it The realest, who be the realest? That's how we do it, man! We run through it, nigga [Prodigy
Charly says: Always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere OR Charly says: Always tell your mummy before you go off somewhere Trip Into Drum &
What evil lurks in the hearts of men Hold the beat. Stop the beat. Drop the beat!
Breathe with me Breathe the pressure Come play my game I'll test ya Psycho-somatic addict-insane Come play my game Inhale inhale. You're the victim Come
[Hook x2:] I sit alone in my dirty ass room starin at candles, high on drugs. All alone wit my hand on a mac 10 handle, schemin on you niggaz. [Verse
[Intro:] Here we go, you know what it is, click-clack [Chorus:] "Bang on 'Em", pop them thangs on 'em! Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em!
Raise your fan up for the noise Wake the dogs up, call your voice Are you ready for the war? Bring your colours to the floor I can see the look in your
Well this is where I kill the dancer Watch the MC kill the dancer Death of the Prodigy dancer Come on, come on Gonna take you with me Gonna kill