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Power Rap (Freestyle Interlude) - Prodigy Lyrics

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Prodigy---Power Rap (Interlude) 

[Prodigy] 
Power raps inside my skull cap like a brick stack, the kid is back 
I told y'all niggaz ninety-eight list that 
Yo, ninety-nine I piss on rap 
Two thousand where your pistols at? 
Dunn, we be the men in black fatigue 
Thirty-thousand dollar chains that swing 
Yo catch me in the street, poppin that bullshit 
Catch a fat lip, hoes all over your shit 
Bust guns like, nuts all over your bitch 
Yo youse a woman, tell me what the fuck you tryin to do when 
you're growlin all over the top, you get chewed when 
I touch that shit, not only that on the concrete 
We splash more niggaz than the wavepool did 
Check out my new shit, we blood spill, you still ice grill 
Mad cause your clique's shit is homo, the Mobb stay real 
You steady playin the field 
Nigga you sideline rhyme 
Customers complain they can't feel 
You cooked up a half-ass meal 
It's time for me to catch burn on the wheels of steel 
My shit fills, the appetite of the populace 
We could do it via satellites and such 
And show the world how that ass get bust 
Ever since a little youth, I had this lust 
to pick up the motherfuckin pen and just rush 
like morphine beats, through the wires of the EPS plus 
you get penalized, for tryin to rock with the utmost 
Get branded, for bein weak the most, now be ghost 
The fuck outta here, with that bullshit you tryin to share 
with the planet, you need to be shot rappin 
I got sickle cell I feel the pain all year, what's happenin 
Fake thug wanna front like they contractin 
Numbers on my head, Dunn please, I'm here waitin 
You can't touch me, there's no fake love amongst me 
There's no fake niggaz that's run with me 
Somebody gave y'all the wrong info, I ain't the Kiko 
You nympho, put me on to where you breathe at 
You 'sposed to taught that bitch much better than that 
I dwell, where the rest of my vets is at 
From, some to 'Ville to BX and back 
to the lab and the dungeon 
My house of reresentatives stay starvin, beats thumpin 
We unholy, cause there ain't a part missin 
My commission, sit at the table like the last supper 
Fucker.. {*echoes*} 

Power Rap (Freestyle Interlude) - Prodigy Lyrics

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