Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ABC, artist - Prodigy.
Date of issue: 07.04.2008
Song language: English
ABC |
P, P, P, P |
P, P, P, P |
Who holding down NYC huh? |
P, P, P, P |
Yeah, listen |
It don’t matter who popping for the moment |
P is forever, it don’t matter what’s the new hot shit |
My shit better, courtesy of myself, thanks to me |
I’ve work hard to come with these |
Sixteen’s is much more than a rap, this is pure facts |
You see what’s really good when you catch him by himself |
Dolly, I leave a fool holy like Jesus Christ |
It’s a miracle he still living |
And you could say a whole life time of prayer |
But you never in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder murder |
Killer killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the squala |
Made a few dollars, now they say I’m too rich |
I give some to you, now a nigga cool |
Ha, I ain’t got two cents for you bums |
Now watch as I burn rubber in the six-huns |
CL made my gun ring a bell |
Where the shots came from they never can tell |
They just here to fire and everybody bails |
One nigga on the ground dying in hell |
Fo’real! |
H I J K L M O |
P P P P P P P |
And numero uno P |
There’s no other |
Kids tell 'em who I be |
H I J K L M O |
P P P P P P P |
The one and only |
H.N.I.C. |
who holding NYC huh? |
Listen, R.I.P season begins |
Dead bodies popping up, niggas getting hit |
Others getting beat the fuck out and bashed out |
MOP style, they get mashed out |
I razor blade you up and cut you bad |
You gon' need plastic where your face’s at |
Boy I’ll bullet riddle you up and chop you into parts |
Then scatter you all over the East Coast, kiko |
You’re playing with your life |
You play with me you’re like a baby running with a knife |
You’re upset your wife got my CD in the changer |
And you rap too and she don’t bump your bangers |
Your shit wack and then on top |
Your life style don’t match the shit you pop |
This is gon' be simple 'cause you’re easy |
Like 1 2 3, I do it niggas greasy as… |