Prodigy What U Rep Lyrics

[Prodigy]
Wha, what the f___ yo? f___ yo?
Is it real? Really? ..
Teach y'all n____z how to rap yo
Show y'all n____z how to expose a sound

[Noreaga]
Spit on these cats n____, spit on these cats what, what?

[Prodigy]
f___in d___blower.. (thug like what?)
Yo (yo!) At ease! Back where you supposed to be
P put it back where it's supposed to be
Supposedly, n____z comin close to me
Trash rap n____z can't f___ with the...
... exulted, affluent life style I kick
calm s___ that make your livest rep wanna harm s___
Don't be alarmed when the guns bang (why?)
It's only natural for my dunns to hurt some-thang
Cop a squat though, you might learn some-thang
We givin out back braces and arm slings
Reality rap, the only song I sing
Nuttin fugazi, strictly the real thing
Live in the flesh, my n____z fresh out the pen
(When you see dem) When I see you dunn, new guns, money ain't a thing
(Money ain't a thing, n____ what, what?)
You could catch me in the clique, in the spot everyday
Nore guzzle the Crist', I down Chardonnay
Pardon me, 'fore you get knocked out the way
Everyday it's like a t__le fight take place (no doubt)
Aiyyo Nas - f___ that n____ just say? (What he say, huh?)
Aiyya Noyd, tell Manny P. to pass me the shank (shank n____)
I think it's time to take 'em to the hood, let's play
Ese, I like it when it get that way

Chorus: Prodigy + (Noreaga)

So what you rep dunn?
(Iraq, where n____z burst guns
and everybody on the block pump junk
So what you rep dunn?)
Dunn the infamous, Q.B. houses
Where n____z stand out all night, and make thousands
What you rep?
(Iraq, where n____z get buried
And we fight dirty, and stay hungry
So what you rep dunn?)
Q.B., we like to blow faces
And pop slugs in your illest n____'s rib cages

[Noreaga]
Aiyyo, yo
Stick it to you, black magic like voodoo
They can't f___ with us, cuz y'all cats straight doo-doo
(You n____z stink like s___)
I'm from Iraq, home of the snakes
n____z ain't got love for the jakes; do whatever it takes
Climbin down terraces, and the fire escapes
Yo we move money, money move me
Yo I'm usually, livin it up (livin it up n____ what?)
Gettin my d___ sucked
Bone a b____ in the b___, make her say what-what

[Prodigy]
Now gun talk, do you speak the same language?
For your sake, I hope so, let's rap a taste yo
My s___ spit like a r_____, and plus boss
I drool for the day me and you could face-off
It gets gangster, when my clique step in the room
We blow torches, and celebrate good fortune
This is for my dunns who rest in coffins
I wish y'all was, wish y'all was here

[Chorus]

[Noreaga]
Yo what the deally P? Iraq, can buy out Q.B.
And you know we smash the industry, negatively
So f___ a good boy, I always been a foul hood boy
Yo as a youth I had ring-worms, and all that s___
A lil' dirt ball n____, throwin dirt at ya clique
Cause me an Aknel n____ ain't packed no bags
We rather, be in the streets, sellin yellow mesc' tabs
Cause where we from, muh'f___er yo the game don't stops
Or we was, out thuggin yo we had chicken-pox
Me Mus', Maze, Outlaw, +Final Chapter+ brigades
It definitely get real, on stage
I ain't the Madd Rapper, but I'm mad at rap n____z
They're sellin records yo, actin like they clap n____z
Cause me and P. get money like L.S.G.
While them cats small change like a E.S.3.
Yo I'm still the same cat, that I used to be
Often, I'm on tour with my rosaries
Coastin, always hit 'em with the thug potion
Look at you now, now you just full emotion
Prankster height, my peoples like the gangster-type
Queens n____z like to shoot, ain't afraid to fight
While y'all n____z wear Pampers like the cradle type
Mainly hype, thugged-out, shined with light

[Chorus]