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My top 10 favorite Prodigy Verses
November 2, 2020
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A little something for his birthday

November 2, 2020
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10. Benz Window

 

Go looking for a nigga, I catch him at his stomp ground
Hop out with the blocka, brrrap him and his boys down
High level violence, maximum overload
Pussy niggas crying like "P you took it overboard!"
My pops raised a gangsta, and you just a bird to me
I don't give a shit who you shot who you murked homie
Name ringing bells I give him his first L, and he was so sure that I was so soft
Shots flashed like the lightning, it's heavy metal gear
He let his fear overpower his mind and think clear
All these bullets set your beard on fire, when weird ass niggas come fucking with live ones
When real ass niggas come fucking with a no fuck giving ass nigga, coroner taking pictures of your body sliced open, you're posed for the autopsy
Oh these niggas telling? Well tell them send more cops
P, I'm at your neck
She said you tattooing tears but ain't even kill a pussy yet
I fucked the truth out her, confessing her sins
She tell me everything how I know where your momma live
Later for a bitch, I'm busy holla back soon
The paper boy, empire state boy, rap crusoe
So whoever in my way up, clowns with the make up
You Ronald McDonald face fuck I'll straight up
Paint more red on your forehead
I don't want your jewelry, nigga, I just want you dead
I don't want your money, you gon' pay me with your soul
And I'm a drink red rum from your skull

November 2, 2020
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9.LMDKV

IMDKV Queens Massacre The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper, what Niggas wan' do when you see me off camera Nigga strip who? I'll beat you till you lavender You banned from the functions and concerts, cancel son Void that, you can't cash that, stop frontin' You ain't never see me in the streets while we was beefing Talkin' 'bout I white flagged you and said it's all peace When you know damn well it's apocalypse season Get your back radiated next time you try to flee From this punishment you got comin', don't resist You only gonna make it worse, stand the fuck still bitch You screamin', see motherfucker, you screamin' Now I'mma have to stop that Hand me the nail hammer and the baseball bat I'mma buss his mouth open he trying to attract The attention of them people IMDKV, I'm evil Straight black evil When it call for it kidnap the pussy for torture I'm all for it What you thought I was Angel Cake? You niggas is hella soft you just baby food beef I'm dog food dope, keep your lady on a leash When I'm outside walkin' through the world like I own this bitch With my hoodie on, black king cobra shit Queens nigga get the money and I stay fresh Pockets full of dough, tippin' hundreds to the waitress Smokin' like it's outta car tailpipes Hopin' one of y'all niggas would get right Go on pop your gun and cut to the chase Pussy nigga step up front, I'm cuttin' up his face On some brutal crime shit, get your eyeball sliced Ugh, disgusting shit, I will fuck up your life IMDKV Queens Massacre The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper, what Nigga wan' do when you see me off camera Nigga strip who? I'll beat you till you lavender You banned from the functions and concerts, cancel son And rain on your parade you silly ass nigga Jerk it motherfucker this is not a prank nigga I'm a felon, parolee I still smoke rollies You ain't gotta find Jesus, I'll leave you Holy They ain't gotta find God, I'll baptize your homies Then crack another Patron and toast memories I'm top of New York, bad man, nothing nice Bitch king me, top me off like a dirty Sprite Yo too much of my life'll get you fucked up Way more than that LQ and blunt, dun They rated me triple X, I'm too vulgar I start finger-fuckin' that Mac, it's all over

November 2, 2020
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8.Murda Muzik

 

Infamous til the name wear out
Time and again without doubt
I take the murder one route
Why clowns pulled out and copped out
Poppin they, little heads out they hole
Stickin they chest out, actin like they in control
But hold up, I've been doin this since we was kids
And all you other niggas gotta ask if you could live
Your projects is on our dicks, you need to quit
And let us rep that for them, your raps ain't shit
Your background's incorrect, your song push no effect
On the people, don't try to play my part
Don't try to say my words that I lived and survived
Y'all niggas got some nerve, be careful at night
You might bump into a tru to life nigga like P
Get beat over your head wit gun handles
Check the manual you went about it all wrong
We put you on the life, taught you how to drink right
And how to speak like anigga livin street life
How to chase down liquor wit more liquor
As a youth I was over proof, now I'm sober than your hoa
But still pound on a nigga til he throw up
Straighten up there's too much to lose
Get your head on right, we got the world to gain
And I'mma take mines while you sit around and complain
And I innovate raps while your song is playin
Looks tastes and feels to me like no frills
Take that bullshit back to the two inch reel
Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car
Then maybe next rhyme you could fuck wit the God
P wit a capital "P"
And don't ever in your life try to rock wit me
On no days there's no rap page I can't top
I, splash the half ass trash you dropped
You get chopped in half, your little raff ain't last long
My shit came out and you got escorted to the door
You just a fuckin clown here to entertain us all
I bring the gravity Dunn you're gonna fall
Anytime y'all niggas wanna mic brawl
Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs
Nigga
(Yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggas, what)

November 2, 2020
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7.Live Nigga Rap

Yo, NYC, U-N-I-verse, seriously
Havoc and P, Queens niggas so it seem to be
Monopolize, strategies of war, exercise
Mega got word back from Noreaga
The D.A. got video cassette tape of
The god with the God-U-Now, pullin' a caper
Runnin' up in the spot, mask and duct taped up
Pig-tied they motherfuckin' wrists to they ankles

I been through, crime shit my niggas into
Peep the issue, situation like this, we stickin him too
JFK on our way to L.A
Got links with big cats down in Santa Barbré

My crew do it the Mobb way, every day
Crime pay, who wanna gunplay? Thrill me
Niggas kill me, grillin' me, you wanna look? Peep the nine milli
Now undress, you know the drill-y

Niggas suspect, weak links pose threats
I have yet to met challenger who go against my set
Gemstars razor sharp like Gillette, shavin' closely on
Any character approach me
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burg-lars tryin' to sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet
You pay about $5,000 a plate

November 2, 2020
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6.Keep It Thoro verse 2

While niggas bullshit on the grill
I don't fuck around, dunny—it's most real
I gave birth to your whole style and feel
How do it feel to hold my dick in public?
Cockblower, duplicate rap cloner

It'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
Temperamental, 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, nigga, see me
I throw a TV at you crazy, bitches say, "P, you crazy"
A pain in the 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 nothing 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 with no chorus
I keep it thoro, nigga

November 2, 2020
9:01 pm
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Were almost approaching the top 5 but before I drop the top 5 here are 5 of my favorite verses from Shaggy 2 Dope.

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Southwest Strangla Verse 2

I want necks, long, tall, skinny
Any ol' necks at all, if any...
Jenny, Penny, Cindy, Sue
I want, necks so I go to the zoo
I choke a pelican, I gets wreck
I choke an ostrich long ass neck
But I'd rather be chillin at the prom
I pick up my date, I get to meet her mom
Hello Miss, I'll have her home quick
All I wanna do is choke her neck a bit
Worry not, I bring the corpse back
I just wanna hear a neck bone snap (Uhhh)
Why me? Hey I'm sweatin'
Convulsion, delusion, confusion, psycho
All I wanna do is kiss you good-bye
Before I mangle ya
'Cause I'm the Southwest Strangla

 

Go and Kill

(can't find the lyrics)

 

Piggy Pie

The second little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this little piggy is a motherfucking dick
He sits on his bench and gets all the respect

But if I get a chance, I'm goin' straight for the neck
He walked in the room, and everybody rose
Lopped off bucket chillin' underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But what this piggy don't know is he's about to get his neck wet
Now I see the baliff, I'm thinkin' what the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his hearing aid will pick it up
Old-ass man, I let him get away
That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow, anyway
Here come the piggy, it's time for my case
His eyes are blood red with a wicked lookin' face
He saw my joker's smile, and sentenced me a dime
So I whacked on the bucket, made it fuckin' rain pork rinds

House of Mirrors

Magic wand, magic mirror
Timeless clock says death is near
Death is here, death is on
My king bishop takes your pawn
You can't break House of Mirrors
That's bad luck for seven years

Only in my wicked realm
Of thee untold, now unfold
Thinking back, what you do
Buy a richie home or two
Even though some down and out
You keep what you could live without
You're the beast you never knew
This reflects the things you do
Others starving down the block
Richie's heart is like a rock
First I grab, then I stab
Cut you up into a slab
Grind and twist, flick my wrist
Toss you in the magic mist
Look into Halls of Glass
Every mirror shows the past
With no love, you kicked us in the face
Now your place is in the House of Mirrors
 

3 Rings

Ring two, how do you do?
I'm Shaggy 2 Dope, chicken-faced bitch (Who?)
You, don't try to front ho
Try to play me out just cause I'm running with the sideshow
So maybe it's the leg growing out my neck
But don't jet baby, heh, not yet
Popped out the neden like a pound of lead
Doctor blew his back swole' and dropped me on my head
Oh shit, I knew It had to fuck up my circuits
'Cause when I was two my momma left me at the circus
Abandoned at the carnival with the freak shows
Like bat boy, hermaphrodites and old man crow
But then I escaped to the ghetto zone
Started a crew of my own, motherfucker, I'm not alone!
So don't be stickin your finger in my face stank
Or your stomach might receive a shank from the three ring...
Freak
Now why would I post this in a thread about Prodigy? Shaggy 2 dope was born in 1974 the same year as Prodigy.
 
November 2, 2020
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4.Survial of the fittest

There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from
You could run, but you can't hide forever
From these streets that we done took

You walkin' with your head down, scared to look
You shook, ‘cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks

They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops' control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady
By the MAC one-double, I touch you

And leave you with not much to go home with
My skin is thick, ‘cause I be up in the mix of action
If I'm not at home, puffin' lye, relaxin'
New York got a nigga depressed

So I wear a slug-proof underneath my Guess
God bless my soul
Before I put my foot down and begin to stroll
Into the drama I built
And all unfinished beef, you will soon be killed
Put us together, it's like mixin' vodka and milk
I'm goin out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me
Lord, forgive me
The Hennessy got me not knowin' how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black
That I can't say so it's left a untold fact

Until my death, my goal's to stay alive
Survival of the fit, only the strong survive

November 2, 2020
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3.Quiet Storm

Yo, I could never get enough of it, yo that's my shit
I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
Yo, rock that shit
That real life shit
Makes bitches wanna thug it
Makes the projects love it
We come through like, fuck it
Y'all want problems, pursue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
At the round table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost
It's gangster how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get down
With big jewelry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggas bloody
Twist niggas fronting, get to running
Fore the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole spot jumping
When my niggas step in the place
Damn, you gotta love it

November 2, 2020
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2.Hell on Earth

Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first, Blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws

We takin' what's yours, we do jux, rush the doors
Here come the D's, time to make breeze and gun toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main source
My 9 Taurus hit bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup, from the ground up, we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts 'fore niggas pop shit

Yo, nigga Noyd, what's the topic?
Nine pound we rocked in '96, strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate, my team'll glow like radiation
With no time for patient or complication
Let's get it done right, my clique airtight
Trapped in a never-ending gunfight
So niggas lose stripes or lose life
Jail niggas sendin' kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked
Finish 'em off, well-done meat
Then send 22 slug to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg

November 2, 2020
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And of course number 1 is
1.Shock ones II

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
You heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers

The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got 'nough shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and pose

Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone
You all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for they self in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews runnin', like they supposed to
They come around, but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get they whole body laced up
With bullet holes and such
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'

Your simple words just don't move me
You're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen, but my mind is old
And when the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets told

It ain't nothin' really, ayo Dun, spark the Philly
So I can get my mind off these yellow-backed niggas
Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation
Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation now
Take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you

November 2, 2020
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Speaking of number 5 when covid passes and ICP start touring again Imma ask Shaggy if he ever met Prodigy.

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