Big Noyd - Recognize and Realize II lyrics

Havoc: Yo its the real, son you know how it go Ass out like a child get blown you on the streets though Regulatin s.o's, eternal banger leave your jug vain hangin You want beef, it ain't bangin Foul memories, you was bent but you remember its the infamous Never took our shoes off when we handle Stash gash gortex Swimmin henny leave the floor wet Stormed out, man down make leakin on the compound To all you fake crooks, stay shook, frontin with those thug looks Get yo mug cooked and plus your thug took You overlook the fact that sh** was real Now I got to take that a** to school for real My clique did p**y n***as down with the quick My peeps guzzilin while your crew was takin sips Set the vault lampin comin through comin through Q B in this muthaf**er what you wanna do Big Noyd: The trife life of living famous bustin' shots live it's dangerous In midnight we do it right in broad light The trife life rough wearin' handcuffs like bracelets 25 to life we faced it Got on the run and got wasted Mad agony havin' me more vexed Got me pullin' out TECS on opposite s** The cream got me fiend for masterville scheme Like doin' drivebys in stretched limousine I got tons of guns my n***as on the run pack the nickel plated ones Get the cheddar however dun cause n***as got dreams Painted king the drug sling got they brain drained Just to sling c**aine continusly seriously My brain blunted the lye done it We makin' hundreds that's all we wanted To see my ill mean team seein cream The Infamous comin outta Queens Yo check it check it Prodigy: Yo it's the Pee me and the N.O.Y.D We put the chedda togetha so we can double the o.z It grows like some family trees and beanstalks Some hustlers naturally born with street smarts Yo Karate it's you and Gotti y'all lift the weight Me and Noyd attempt staring down at the plate The Mobb n***as living wild inside of New York state The five gates if a n***a is shook just let him shake While the coke bake Chef trip cook a boulder over the shoulder With the wonders with they hands in pot holders Soloist get rolled over Rappin' Noyd takin' over you crossed over Then you got bucked in October November, December came out the hospital keyed up Paralysed from your feet up now slow ya speed up Hook: Got my clique ready ready to murda mad sh**, mad sh** You pop mad sh** whats the verdict Humbly stumble on infamous just be runnin on your weak clique Get mad bent, lay back we peeps ya Cookin material, what gat we scratch serial You leary though, we 'liver you to your funeral Assumin that you got the heart to bust back, im in the cut with not one But two gats Prodigy: Yo its the P realisticly speakin, get left leakin Reality bites back, I strike back, we even You still breathin make sure his heart stop beatin You bleed on top the concrete, found indecent Blank out when I see you, send shots at your cerebral Go at your throat like a Pitbull Stop and feed you to the vultures, like Greek sculptures Your're left limbless from start to finish Your whole squad get hit hard I run with a foul type nigs is war scarred Resembalin Vietnam, infaltries that bomb Your head n***a, headquaters we take over My snake n***as crew strike like that of a cobra Constrict like boas, wrap tight around your soldiers Enclosed in, trapped within the clutches of madmen Big Noyd: Yo whats the verdict about that small cat you coulda murdered Long back when you used to keep the gat in the engine Now rememberin, sayin dont flip, when the mac spits, somebody Bound to get hit and snitch You know the sh**'s been gone for a minute, come home You still in it, runnin with the team, gettin that cream Do your thing, I respect that, you know that The guards in charge, whenever you involved, I know the Mobb's on they job When you creep, I know you go deep, no sleep and more heat Pee that cap, he nothin sweet it somethin though You got me serious, now im furious whats next, a cat get clapped and Offer reflex the thug in the blood for pops, dukes, even my mom too Held me in the arm felt my doose goose, she said no need to be afraid to Bleed, Baby please hold the heat with ease, and dont pull it, just squeeze Ever since I elevated, got my mind situated in due time Got to get mine, shine they mind, check this chrome nine, Im gettin busy Lookin spiffy, Im gettin em and hittin em paranoid sh**tin me Hook: Got my clique ready ready to murda mad sh**, mad sh** You pop mad sh** whats the verdict Humbly stumble on infamous just be runnin on your weak clique Get mad bent, lay back we peeps ya Cookin material, what gat we scratch serial You leary though, we 'liver you to your funeral Assumin that you got the heart to bust back Im in the cut with not one, but two gats