Where You At (Feat. Prodigy) (исполнитель: Kool G Rap)
[bad word] [Kool Rap] Yo, if you make a lotta cream and don't share them stacks [Prodigy] Yeah, it ain't where you from, it's where you at I know a lotta niggas that'll tear your back [Kool Rap] It ain't where you from, kid, it's where you at [Prodigy] Listen, if you goin out of town and don't bear them gats [Kool Rap] It ain't where you from, kid, it's where you at If you caught up in a beef and you scared to clap [Prodigy] Dogs, it ain't where you from, it's where you at [VERSE 1: Kool Rap] [bad word] thug listen (What up baby?) Ain't nothin 'round here but [bad word] addiction Niggas is anti-love-livin The slug-givin little shortie on the snub itchin For beef, he might get left in the street with his blood drippin The poor niggas sling crack, real raw niggas that bang gats Crazy lady jumped on the train tracks Know if you owe somebody dough you better bring that Them kids is live, put five where your brain at You walk the streets of the slums Know to spot beef when [bad word] Reach for the guns or feel the heat from the ones Never know who your killer be (Yeah, speak to no one) Just put a Desert Eagle beak in his lung Leak em [bad word] some guys light the blunts up (And then what?) And then go ride with the pumps up Chopped up [bad word] inside of a dumpster Paramedics tryin to speed a [bad word] pulse up (Yo, he's a cold blue) victim of the vultures Block sizzlin hot, flooded in the middle with cops Innocent [bad word] topped, riddled with shots Kids up in rock spots clock knots, fiddle with glocks Ready to die for what little they got Tricks, hoes and thugs (That's right) The ones that put holes in mugs Waitin outside for them ones that pose in clubs To that strange [bad word] knockin on your do' with gloves Let the .44 blow for [bad word] it's no love [bad word] [VERSE 2: Prodigy] You got uniformed cops, the D's when it's hot TNT knockin down the door of your spot The [bad word] get you once you think you on top They just been buildin they case, they got you on tape The CIA clip you if the [bad word] is that deep Your money's that long, you ain't that strong Informants'll bury you under the jail They got wires and statements for juries to hear Then they got rivals that got it clickin just like you That's [bad word] them niggas tryin to eat too They'll set you up for dead if you don't show strength Extort all your workers cause you ain't built for this Plus stick-up kids and jealous [bad word] niggas You gotta watch your front, sides and your back [bad word] You gotta keep your eyes on your [bad word] and your mens You gotta keep your mind sharp livin so fed [bad word] x2]