Dirty New Yorker (From H.N.I.C., Part 2: Sessions)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:53 duration
๐ ID: 10763397
๐ Lyrics
[talking: Prodigy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah...
[Prodigy:]
Baby mama let's roll, here we go, Cheerio, cereal
Killa with the flow and the blow and the dro'
And the gun go ring, hit 'em all in a row
AK-47, .40-glock, .44, let 'em know from the door
How it go, it's not a joke, there's gon' be a homicide
I'm a ride, I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
And send 'em to his folks, his bloods, his kin
The drama it don't end, bust a gun
Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
Tell 'em go tell a friend, tell a cop, tell the FEDS
I don't give a mothafuck, you niggas in the Ps
I'm a let the world see you, you're a bitch, you're a snitch
I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier
If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
Range Rover, Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
The windows on the crib, bullet proof them
[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
Quens in this bitch fall back or get roped up
You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
Quens mothafucka, move and get smoked up
[Havoc:]
Ay' let's go
Yeah, yeah I'm for the drama but I'm so laid back
A nigga get at me I'm gon' get 'em right back
I will say that, my flows so crack
You could put 'em in redtops and bump that back
On the block or the corner, you slip you a goner
Your nose's getting warmer, the Ds out for ya
Get money-money or take money-money
Always on my fly shit never catch the kid bummy
Shorty on my nuts like sweats
And it taste like metals and I swear I'm to protected
What do you expect, hoe niggas from let go
Me and him was cool, just a mothafucka suck a gold
Shit, Hav' a professional, nigga kill the noise
You ain't mothafucking techno
Boy I get several, things that severe you
Can't see hell, come here here's a better view
[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah...
[Prodigy:]
Baby mama let's roll, here we go, Cheerio, cereal
Killa with the flow and the blow and the dro'
And the gun go ring, hit 'em all in a row
AK-47, .40-glock, .44, let 'em know from the door
How it go, it's not a joke, there's gon' be a homicide
I'm a ride, I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
And send 'em to his folks, his bloods, his kin
The drama it don't end, bust a gun
Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
Tell 'em go tell a friend, tell a cop, tell the FEDS
I don't give a mothafuck, you niggas in the Ps
I'm a let the world see you, you're a bitch, you're a snitch
I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier
If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
Range Rover, Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
The windows on the crib, bullet proof them
[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
Quens in this bitch fall back or get roped up
You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
Quens mothafucka, move and get smoked up
[Havoc:]
Ay' let's go
Yeah, yeah I'm for the drama but I'm so laid back
A nigga get at me I'm gon' get 'em right back
I will say that, my flows so crack
You could put 'em in redtops and bump that back
On the block or the corner, you slip you a goner
Your nose's getting warmer, the Ds out for ya
Get money-money or take money-money
Always on my fly shit never catch the kid bummy
Shorty on my nuts like sweats
And it taste like metals and I swear I'm to protected
What do you expect, hoe niggas from let go
Me and him was cool, just a mothafucka suck a gold
Shit, Hav' a professional, nigga kill the noise
You ain't mothafucking techno
Boy I get several, things that severe you
Can't see hell, come here here's a better view
[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.05] [talking: Prodigy]
[00:03.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:05.98] Uh, uh, uh
[00:11.03] Yeah...
[00:15.96] [Prodigy:]
[00:16.90] Baby mama let's roll, here we go, Cheerio, cereal
[00:21.97] Killa with the flow and the blow and the dro'
[00:26.08] And the gun go ring, hit 'em all in a row
[00:28.01] AK-47, .40-glock, .44, let 'em know from the door
[00:32.07] How it go, it's not a joke, there's gon' be a homicide
[00:35.00] I'm a ride, I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
[00:38.25] And send 'em to his folks, his bloods, his kin
[00:40.24] The drama it don't end, bust a gun
[00:42.25] Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
[00:44.87] Tell 'em go tell a friend, tell a cop, tell the FEDS
[00:46.87] I don't give a mothafuck, you niggas in the Ps
[00:49.84] I'm a let the world see you, you're a bitch, you're a snitch
[00:52.87] I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier
[00:54.87] If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
[00:57.88] Range Rover, Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
[00:59.83] The windows on the crib, bullet proof them
[01:02.93] [Chorus x2: Prodigy]
[01:03.88] You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
[01:05.86] Quens in this bitch fall back or get roped up
[01:08.82] You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
[01:10.87] Quens mothafucka, move and get smoked up
[01:24.82] [Havoc:]
[01:25.76] Ay' let's go
[01:26.70] Yeah, yeah I'm for the drama but I'm so laid back
[01:27.77] A nigga get at me I'm gon' get 'em right back
[01:29.73] I will say that, my flows so crack
[01:32.76] You could put 'em in redtops and bump that back
[01:34.76] On the block or the corner, you slip you a goner
[01:37.81] Your nose's getting warmer, the Ds out for ya
[01:40.89] Get money-money or take money-money
[01:42.83] Always on my fly shit never catch the kid bummy
[01:45.82] Shorty on my nuts like sweats
[01:47.87] And it taste like metals and I swear I'm to protected
[01:51.92] What do you expect, hoe niggas from let go
[01:53.83] Me and him was cool, just a mothafucka suck a gold
[01:56.84] Shit, Hav' a professional, nigga kill the noise
[02:00.83] You ain't mothafucking techno
[02:01.89] Boy I get several, things that severe you
[02:04.89] Can't see hell, come here here's a better view
[02:07.39] [Chorus x2: Prodigy]
[02:30.86]
[00:03.09] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:05.98] Uh, uh, uh
[00:11.03] Yeah...
[00:15.96] [Prodigy:]
[00:16.90] Baby mama let's roll, here we go, Cheerio, cereal
[00:21.97] Killa with the flow and the blow and the dro'
[00:26.08] And the gun go ring, hit 'em all in a row
[00:28.01] AK-47, .40-glock, .44, let 'em know from the door
[00:32.07] How it go, it's not a joke, there's gon' be a homicide
[00:35.00] I'm a ride, I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
[00:38.25] And send 'em to his folks, his bloods, his kin
[00:40.24] The drama it don't end, bust a gun
[00:42.25] Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
[00:44.87] Tell 'em go tell a friend, tell a cop, tell the FEDS
[00:46.87] I don't give a mothafuck, you niggas in the Ps
[00:49.84] I'm a let the world see you, you're a bitch, you're a snitch
[00:52.87] I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier
[00:54.87] If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
[00:57.88] Range Rover, Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
[00:59.83] The windows on the crib, bullet proof them
[01:02.93] [Chorus x2: Prodigy]
[01:03.88] You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
[01:05.86] Quens in this bitch fall back or get roped up
[01:08.82] You're fucking with a Dirty New Yorker
[01:10.87] Quens mothafucka, move and get smoked up
[01:24.82] [Havoc:]
[01:25.76] Ay' let's go
[01:26.70] Yeah, yeah I'm for the drama but I'm so laid back
[01:27.77] A nigga get at me I'm gon' get 'em right back
[01:29.73] I will say that, my flows so crack
[01:32.76] You could put 'em in redtops and bump that back
[01:34.76] On the block or the corner, you slip you a goner
[01:37.81] Your nose's getting warmer, the Ds out for ya
[01:40.89] Get money-money or take money-money
[01:42.83] Always on my fly shit never catch the kid bummy
[01:45.82] Shorty on my nuts like sweats
[01:47.87] And it taste like metals and I swear I'm to protected
[01:51.92] What do you expect, hoe niggas from let go
[01:53.83] Me and him was cool, just a mothafucka suck a gold
[01:56.84] Shit, Hav' a professional, nigga kill the noise
[02:00.83] You ain't mothafucking techno
[02:01.89] Boy I get several, things that severe you
[02:04.89] Can't see hell, come here here's a better view
[02:07.39] [Chorus x2: Prodigy]
[02:30.86]