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Limited Edition 7" Vinyl
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Limited edition (less than 100 copies pressed) of DaVillins single "FOH Pt2" featuring Queensbridge legend Prodigy of Mobb Deep. Produced by Ill Tal. Features "Dirty version" and "Instrumental". High quality vinyl at 45 RPM!
Additional copies available at:
www.undergroundhiphop.com/products/davillins-foh-part-2-7-vinyl-single-record
Includes unlimited streaming of
FOH Pt 2 [feat. Prodigy of Mobb Deep]
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
[Intro - Prodigy of Mobb Deep]
Yea it's that New York shit, that Brooklyn shit, Queens shit, what up?
[Verse 1 - Rim]
Uh, night tash, the white mask,
the fly past, the honor student of flight class,
cause the mind elevate, no down button,
a wolf, the rap muttons I rocks like Charles Dutton,
guard your one, two's off, quarter to noon, quarter of shrooms,
your boy sound walking the moon,
womb raider, I'm digging out Laura Crofts,
you duvet soft, the shots thrown, bouquet tossed,
no Jesus, you cross me? Get left obtuse,
my timbs do work, softer than some Kanye boots,
strange fruits, the louder my system like Daewoo,
But it's cracks what I put in the raps, come hit the woo.
Krills will spill, though it's real in the field,
if you playing with that white in the street, get Emmett Till,
so chill, the steal will pour like steam water,
and when Rim in the stu, he brewed, go get your Torah.
[Chorus - Prodigy of Mobb Deep]
Yea, we pumpin packs, of rugged raps,
we never lack, we takin' naps,
that's how you get washed up and ran through the cleaners,
you'll never be world class duke, we no joke and you comedic,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on my song, you just a wanna be hit,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on our style, you just a wanna be, beat it.
[Verse 1 - P]
I be that missed call, leave messages on the beat,
when you catch it, let it repeat, I roll sedatives in a leaf,
beast, nah, wanted the eve, get a apple from Steve Jobs,
That's just food for jahuddy, bullies, billies, and booties,
nah, I gotta give them options, but I can't make them choose,
be a man, can't hold your hand, my Jamaican moves,
play it cool, heat it up a couple degrees,
puffin' trees, uh, me and my dog hustling fleas,
n***** please, scuffing knees is something I just scoop,
how that neck do? she indirectly a threat to my power,
shit, all I practice is how to get my thoughts out of my trouser spit,
freestyle fiji, my style wheaties, the town need me,
put down biddie for bleezie, shit I'm a over-grad,
I'm straight flexin', investing, what I supposed to cash,
I got that soda splash, when it comes to this flow and class,
I know the math, it don't add, you'll get folded flag.
[Chorus - Prodigy of Mobb Deep]
We pumpin packs, of rugged raps,
we never lack, we takin' naps,
that's how you get washed up and ran through the cleaners,
you'll never be world class duke, we no joke and you comedic,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on my song, you just a wanna be hit,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on our style, you just a wanna be, beat it.
We pumpin packs, of rugged raps,
we never lack, we takin' naps,
that's how you get washed up and ran through the cleaners,
you'll never be world class duke, we no joke and you comedic,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on my song, you just a wanna be hit,
fuck outta here, we birthed you, you teethin',
on our style, you just a wanna be, beat it.
[Outro - Prodigy of Mobb Deep]
Little n*****, little bitch,
watch out little bitch, watch out little bitch
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