Bloodshed and War

[Prodigy] Don't get scared just be prepared for the worst The streets coerced my mind with crime My nine busts shots and outbursts Through your back out your thinker And show these crab niggas the power of the finger Quran you wouldn't believe the shit I fell upon It was me and Havoc sippin' on Moet Chandon I went outside to drain my main vein for some relief Found a backpack full of G notes and like a thief I snatched it up Back at the crib I stashed it up Waited 2 days and started spending it fast as fuck Straight up splurgin' Open like a virgin with her first piece of dick 10 yards ain't shit I blessed all the Gods with thousands and cars No more hustlin' Now we can open up bars To wash all this money clean, nigga Its the American dream but it ain't as easy as it seems Cause now these mob niggas lookin' for their CREAM And word got back through this fiend that it was me Who stole they lucci Now they puttin' out hits trying to shoot me But I'm out in LA on the low livin' Gucci and lavish They try to take their money back Its 2 to their cabbage Quran what's the haps, kid? [Hook] We all one when when it comes down to it Bloodshed and War yo we gotta live through it [Quran] I break through with my WB crew Q Ball packs the steel Havin' niggas runnin' like fire drills We sending fronters on permanent vacations like Jason You'll get cut in half and left with your heart racing By the tec You'll get smashed together like cleavage And Left a mystery like when Mary had Jesus nigga I'm snipin crowds like that white kid on Higher Learning Leave you on the ground with your fuckin chest burnin What We breakin out and unstoppable like Acme Im rough and rugged You cut more slack than khakis When the Philly takes you to another state of mind It causes you to wild and commit mad crimes We dwell in the dark trees Sellin Jeeps, 95 Blazers Call us a bunch of hell raisers Timberlands and skullys is all you see When you enter the harsh and rugged lands of Illy Philly [Hook] We all one when when it comes down to it Bloodshed and War yo we gotta live through it [Havoc] It was a quarter to one Friday night, loaded up the guns Jump on the horn called up my son, son yo come through I got a proposition for you, keep it on the low so the plan won't spoil My crew's loyal, they came over in a minute Then we kicked bout this nigga, who think he gettin bigga Pumpin on our side, don't even know him from a hole in the wall Tonight is gonna be his downfall So fuck him and everything he stand for About this time he'd be on the corner Slingin', with a crackhead that be bringin' Sales to the building plus the bitch is fiendin' I figure we can get the goods Kill the nigga, and bein' that we live right next to the river We can catch him off guard Throw him in the water for the Coast Guard Come on God, the shit ain't hard Think, throw on your gear and cover up your face And keep your eyes open for the Jakes, the snakes and the snitches Don't want to see a nigga with the riches Actin like a little bunch of bitches Pointin me out like pictures When five o's like you know who this is Its Havoc, you better recognize and realize [Taj] They call me the Godfather son, I smoke Ls and pack guns Keep niggas on the run, cocaine I'm on the scale measurin grams and os Hoes came out with no clothes, so I can wake up in the dough I keeps a nine in my freezer, cold blood flows within my veins Cold heart like Lebanese, sippin' on champ Its all about C notes and Grants Livin elegant in a Lex coupe allaire Plus a young hustler carryin guns Sellin coke for funds flippin keys by the tons 25 Grand a week, fiends creep No sleep nor do they eat, bed around 6 feet deep [Tarik] More goals to be achieved in this hip hop dream But shit ain't the same as my IC CREAM I dwell by the minute, I gots to make more cash C notes accumulating every day in my stash Makin hits, 95 the raw clique M 30 with my lady, motorola phone flips The quick gamer full blooded money maker Sharp razor drinkin daqs in Jamaica [Hook] We all one when when it comes down to it Bloodshed and War yo we gotta live through it