The Infamous
(专辑: The Chemistry Files - 2006)
[Prodigy:] Just when you thought it was safe to come out Infamous all in your face, in your mouth That's right, niggas best to stay up in the
house Watch we getting our money, for the
two thou' Nigga, P
back out in the
streets, so what now? Strictly for the
ghettos and hoods, in your town Pableek [?] got bundles of drugs in your town Like crack, coke and dope remember me now? Queen Bridge motherfucker we'll blow your house down We the
big bad wolf that'll eat your food clown I
ain't gotta huff and puff you know my style Calm as fuck, I
just let my gun wild out I
got cash motherfucker I
could have you touched But I
rather be hands on with that son Certain things, you just gotta perform youself son When I
start busting I
don't stop till I
hitting, c'mon [50 Cent +
Prodigy:] Everybody got gangs everybody got clicks But they ain't like this (the Infamous) Everybody can't afford to live the
lifestyle Of the
young, black and rich (the Infamous) You ain't crazy, don't make me show you Why they call us this (the Infamous) We own the
streets who basically control This rap shit G-g-g-g-g-g-g-unit! [Havoc:] We got the
most gangsta shit, the
second most biggest projects We sold the
most crack, since '86 We don't handle a
lot of pricks, we the
most thug You think you're dirty over there, but we're more dirtier We last more longer than them; more songs than them More money for us, more broads than them We get the
most love in the
streets I
had the
most tattoos, ever since thirteen P
got the
most now; our guns are the
most loud With enough bullets to down mostly the
whole crowd We drink the
most Henny, yeah me and Jake We smoke the
most weed, that's mostly the
haze Get the
most [?] kicked on a
nigga's face Gotta be the
most idiot nigga on the
face Of the
Earth, to ever let the
thought cross your head That we're not the
most likely to pop off kid [50 Cent +
Prodigy:] Everybody got gangs everybody got clicks But they ain't like this (the Infamous) Everybody can't afford to live the
lifestyle Of the
young, black and rich (the Infamous) You ain't crazy, don't make me show you Why they call us this (the Infamous) We own the
streets who basically control This rap shit G-g-g-g-g-g-g-unit! [Prodigy:] Right now, I
change guns with the
season When I
was young I
bought Ninja Stars on Jamaica Ave Hitting trees then; started hitting trees then We ran the
train on the
girls and on my family dance schools We was beasting, little young heaven I
had the
Rambo knife, and when I
got my first gun I
was cheesing I
couldn't believe it; I
had the
power of life or death In the
palm of my hands, fiending But quickly to be scheming; if you choose to front on me That leaves me with no choice but to start squeezing And I
hope they stop breathing Because if they do pull through, in the
hospital beds They'll be squealing talking to these D's man They don't waste no time, they want answers Even if you're still bleeding Homey I'm on the
fleezy I
ain't got no time neither I'm making money off of this it's too easy! [50 Cent +
Prodigy:] Everybody got gangs everybody got clicks But they ain't like this (the Infamous) Everybody can't afford to live the
lifestyle Of the
young, black and rich (the Infamous) You ain't crazy, don't make me show you Why they call us this (the Infamous) We own the
streets who basically control This rap shit G-g-g-g-g-g-g-unit!