Prodigy of Mobb Deep — Keep It Thoro Remix

[Intro: Prodigy & Havoc] Uh-huh, oh, y'all niggas killers now? (What the fuck?) Oh word? Catch you comin' out your fuckin crib [Chorus: Havoc] Half-ass nigga, rap frontin' nigga So butt, can't even look your own self in the mirror (Yeah, catch a fuckin' bullet, nigga) Niggas like you only belong in the theater P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga, you know the dealin's [Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels Write a book full of medicine and generate mills Tour the album, only for more sales We used to catch those on the block with crills Now it's paid shows, promoters post up bills Sign deals only if the math is real If we can't match numbers Then you can't have the Head Nigga In Chargе and shit Live nigga rhymes artist Pardon, P-dub shines rеgardless Remorseless, haunt niggas like poltergeists My advice, 'fore it get like that, is think twice 'Fore you move on it, put jewels on it, who want it Loose niggas make the news when we start formin' Snatch stripes off a nigga's uniform often Doin' it past your delf, you way out your jurisdiction While niggas bullshit on the grill I don't fuck around, dunny, this move's real I keep it thoro, nigga [Chorus: Havoc] You's a half-ass nigga, rap frontin' nigga So butt, can't even look your own self in the mirror Niggas like you only belong in the theater P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga, you know the dealin's You's a half-ass nigga, rap frontin' nigga So butt, can't even look your own self in the mirror Niggas like you only belong in the theater P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga, you know the dealin's [Verse 2: Prodigy] Yo, let me back up for 'em, lemme back up, yo, yo While niggas bullshit on the grill I don't fuck around, dunny, this move's real I gave birth to your whole style and feel How do it feel, to hold my dick in public Cock blower, duplicate rap cloner Let's me and you do it live on stage for dolo I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools Grab niggas by the throat, show and prove Rhymes cocky, crazy ill, mad rowdy Did a buck off of my shit and wrapped your Audi Tempramental, I snap quick, very touchy Ayo, my attitude is all fucked up and real shitty I rap like no one out there can fuck with me You feel different, niggas see me I throw a TV at you crazy, bitches say P you crazy A +Pain in Da Ass+, nah but +Fuck you, Pay me+ I'm no shorty, nigga ,I stop your glory I'm a thorough street nigga for real, you just applaud me Avoid P, man, take your baby mom's advice I'm nothin' sweet, ill with the guns, you pay the price When you see me in the streets, soldier, salute me You just a groupie — oh, you gangsta? Then shoot me Who gives a fuck really? I miss my nigga Twin, kill me So I can join the rest of my force up in the heavens You rap niggas make me laugh, y'all crazy ass And I don't give a fuck what you sold, that shit is trash Bang this, 'cause I guarantee that you bought it Heavy airplay all day... I keep it thoro, nigga [Chorus: Havoc] Uh-huh, you's a half-ass nigga, rap frontin' nigga So butt, can't even look your own self in the mirror Niggas like you only belong in the theater P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga, you know the dealin's You's a half-ass nigga, rap frontin' nigga So butt, can't even look your own self in the mirror Niggas like you only belong in the theater P-E-dub keep it thoro, nigga, you know the dealin's [Outro: Havoc] Thoro, nigga; thoro, nigga, know what I'm sayin' Catch you cats comin' out your crib, comin' out your crib, what Y'all niggas bullshittin' on the grill, for real You lettin' niggas up on that, get off that That's ours, get away from there You know what I'm sayin'? Word up M-O-B-B for life, nigga, P-E-dub, 2001, nigga


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