Thought this song would be appropriate as it has been raining since early Thursday evening in Maryland. Listening to this song…man Prodigy was nice with the written.
Hit the jump for the lyrics and download link.
“Quiet Storm” (verse 3)
“It go one, two, three to the fourth
That nigga P-Double got that shit
for y’alls peoples to rock to, stirrin up pots of brew
in hell’s kitchen, I chef the impossible
To serve hot plates all across the unified states
Sit down and sup with top rap reps
We the streets that’s watchin boy move diligent
You better walk like a nigga on the tight rope do
Infamous first infantry, first division fourth mission
First assignment — give em that shit they been missin
My new edition’s way bitchin
Those that listen, get addicted to my diction
Fuck rhymes I write prescriptions, for your diseased
generic rap’s just not potent like P’s
One-thousand one-hundred CC’s on the throttle
I peel off chest naked on Katanas
Spaghetti head Mobb niggaz is full bred
Fully blown melanin tone, I rock skeleton bone shirts
and verses, but thirst for worse beats
So I can put, more product out on the street
Get respect and love, all across the board
We’ve been adored, for keepin it raw, nuttin less or more
I score every time for sure
while the rest of y’all niggaz just nil
(To the real..)”
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