Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Veterans, artist - Prodigy. Album song H.N.I.C. Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Voxonic
Song language: English
Young Veterans |
Yeah |
Don’t try that with P, nah give ya’self a break |
You’re f’ing with the wrong nigga, do ya’self a favor |
Back up offa me lil nigga real fast |
Or just like that you’ll be pushing up grass |
You’re a plant fool; |
I’ll put your flesh in the dirt |
I tried to be polite, but you wanna be a jerk |
Tried to prove a point; |
the only thing that you proved |
Is people get killed simply for being rude |
You thought you was the man, turned out to be a chump |
You thought something sweet, believe Jay if you want |
Ga’head believe Nas or whoever you choose |
You come on over here and you gon’see the truth |
It’s nothing out the ordinary, this is what we do My team’s so strong, I feel sorry for you |
These rappers is pissed off, they’re not being felt |
They get record deals but their albums get shelved |
While I’m… |
(Chorus) Prodigy X2 |
Heavy on the dimers and heavy on the smoke |
Pockets full of hundreds, doing hundreds in the post |
GT Carrera nigga daring nigga front |
Fucking with these young veterans you’ll get done |
We’re heavy on the dimers and heavy on the smoke |
Pockets full of hundreds, doing hundreds in the post |
GT Carrera nigga daring nigga front |
Fucking with these young veterans you’ll get done |
I’ll react like a Terminator nigga what? |
Won’t stop coming till I know a nigga done |
Rikers all good, it made me a millionaire |
Or when it come time to squeeze yogi, we don’t care |
Now we thirty-thou feet in the air |
Getting head from a pretty face who ain’t scared |
To fuck with these Gs and she’s happy that she did |
'Cause we turned out to be that shit that she felt |
Baby on the real, all these lame niggas now the deal |
My dudes give out the wounds that never heal |
On the real, all these lame niggas now the deal |
My dudes give out the wounds that never heal |
(Chorus) Prodigy X2 |
Don’t be mad at me, be made at ya’self |
For being so garbage you need to be killed |
For putting out bullshit like you saw the joke |
'Cause you’re from the hood don’t mean your shit’s dope |
Just 'cause you got bodies don’t mean you’re gon’gold |
Like just because you’re black don’t mean you got soul |
Niggas coming home from doing wild time |
Talk about P — «Yo P I could rhyme» |
50 Cent did it; |
I could do the shit too |
But you’re not 50, he individual |
And you’re not H and you’re definitely not P What would make you think it’s so easy to be? |
I’ve been doing this since I was a Rugrat |
I’m gifted; |
I’m blessed with talents you can’t match |
Stop dreaming, wake up and smell the 'Kush' |
You better than P? |
Nah you wish!!! |
(Chorus) Prodigy X2 |
(P talking w/ a friend) |