Released on 1998

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[Intro] Prodigy

Yeah, yeah, know'm'sayin' son

You know how that shit go kid!

Word up!

Let me kick some shit in your ear though, know'm'sayin'

Word up!


[Prodigy]

Ether utopia, enclosed garden of gan

Take a bite of this fruit

It's knowledge of the good and evil man

It be the Mobb epic's

We stole the tablets of destiny so that we may rise to supremacy

YO! I kick that '98 shit for your ears to list'

Nigga, P way ahead of his time, surpassed kids

(Fuck them kids be doin', yo?)

Kickin' rhymes that's true lies

Let me break 'em down to size, minimize their airtime

After this, you'll never will go back to that which

Sit back and write half-ass shit

The last official, taking out the artificial

Let me relieve you, replace that shit with some lethal

Mobb, remember the name, it's been a LAW

Got niggas shook to death from the first fuckin' song

Fluidly, my mind flooded with jewels infinite

The chronic rap bandits

The addicts stuck on some live shit

Bear witness to this diligent street cat

I carry myself, hold myself down in fact

This one dedicated to my niggas on run

Holdin' big gats, go for your gun

Prepare to crush one, we trust none

Man who ain't down with the clan

The Mobb dynasty, apparently, you thought I was some other type

Nigga you could fuck with, you shit outta luck, boss

I break your compass, throw you way off course

We built this from ground up, started from ground zero

Mafia Onda, see the name upon the mural

Durable, physically fit, raps articulate

You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin' ridiculous

And still facinated by my stee'

Little P, wanna be me, huh? You no D

Came thru got you in a sleep spell so sleep well

Leviathan, the Lion with ten heads

I believe they lying to eat children

Break the gospel, the ghost spell, engine swell

Altered your mind then murdered your brain

Some material things

Seek some type of refuge behind a gold link

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