Street Subpoena - Prodigy

Let’s do this [scratched]

Aye yo
You must be jokin’
Niggas get they face peeled open
Guns we unload em’
More for chud domin’
Plus
We hit miss sex is up
With the kidz and your woman
Gonna tear you up
With your mom so what
I’m in the block
When you see my hand reach for my waist
You better hop
You better not fuck with P
Or fuck with C
Better all shutting the fuck up
Trust me
You got a better chance nicking that Brinks truck
Picking one of us for the herb
You be properly served
Rooms popping your whomp your head
Right
Pan go off and drop you dead
Aye yo, dun, what the fuck is in there, my nigga
For calling this rapping shit
Let’s ride on these niggas
‘Cuz this song ain’t for entertainment
This is the street subpoena for Yanni’s brain

So let’s take it to the pavement
I’ll put my foot to your ass
You think you brave, kid?
We ain’t rappers, we gladiators
We do this in our spare time for the paper
I’m in the street like dirt
So deep in the street life
I might not make it work
But I’m like, so big
Let’s take it to the cement, dun
Let’s do this

You must be smokin’
Dawg, I had ya clothes soaking
Really, it’s no joke, kid
Seeing is believing dun
So step and you get you some
You a thug, you a OG, you get tore up
You gotta ill rep the street like God gives a fuck
You gonna send goons at me, they better come strong
Better rock vests and helmets, send your best killers
My defemate the history books ‘cause I’m illin’
Banging out like the blues and the reds
Getting’ my gun on and fuckin’gup heads
Then I skate soft
On some Ray Charles
I ain’t seen shit tight shit god
Live from New York, it’s homicide night
More niggas will run up on you niggas, that’s right

So let’s take it to the pavement
I’ll put my foot to your ass
You think you brave, kid?
We ain’t rappers, we gladiators
We do this in our spare time for the paper
I’m in the street like dirt
So deep in the street life
I might not make it work
But I’m like, so big
Let’s take it to the cement, dun
Let’s do this

Live from New York [scratched]
You know, straight up, man
Yeah, yeah
Muskabeatz
You know what I mean?
It’s real
Straight up
Infamous
That nigga P
Get scraped, nigga

So let’s take it to the pavement
I’ll put my foot to your ass
You think you brave, kid?
We ain’t rappers, we gladiators
We do this in our spare time for the paper
I’m in the street like dirt
So deep in the street life
I might not make it work
But I’m like, so big
Let’s take it to the cement, dun
Let’s do this