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[Prodigy talking]

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah. Hold the fuck up.

We gon' take this little intermission, listen to

what the fuck I got to say ya know? I been doin

this shit for years; holdin' heat, sellin, using,

abusing all types of drugs. Robbin' niggas, runnin

up in niggas' cribs, ya know? The whole shit. So

don't ever in yo life get me confused with some of

them other niggas that you might see on TV, or

hear on the radio and such, ya know what I'm

sayin? I mean this is me, P. I'm speakin from my

fuckin self. When you see me at a show, on stage

or on the street, I definetely got the gat on me,

know what I'm sayin? Knowaimean? [sniffs] And it

aint like I'm tryin to be a tough guy, or I'm

tryin to make people think I'm crazy by sayin all

this shit. What it is that, I know how niggas gets

down, aight? I used to be in the clubs, the music

tunnel or whatever-the-fuck. They used to get they

little drink on, havin fun wit their little crew,

knowatimsayin? Start cuttin or shootin or whateva.

Things like that. Lotta these so called rap niggas

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aint never seen no parts of that shit,

knowatimsayin? Dig where I'm comin from? Word up,

yo. And I know a lot of ya'll niggas, matter fact

all ya'll niggas right now listenin to this shit

like "Yeah, yeah we gon' see them Mobb Deep

niggas. We gon' see what they about.

Knowatimsayin? Touch where they head is at."

Yo, I'll let ya'll niggas know right now

yaknowwatimsayin you aint gotta waste yo time or

yo money on ya hospital bills. If you step to me

on a personal level, I don't back down easy

knowatmsayin there's a good chance ya ass is

either gon' get shot, stabbed, or knuckled down,

one out of the three. So don't gamble wit ya life,

du'. Word up. And believe me, I know very well I

can get shot, stabbed, or fucked up too, whatever.

I aint super-nigga I'm a lil skinny mothafucker.

It's all about who gets who first though,

knowaimsayin? So therefore, say no more, to all my

niggas get the money, frontin' niggas get

deceased. And oh yeah.. to all them rap ass niggas

wit ya half assed rhymes talkin bout how much you

get high, how much weed you smoke and that crazy

space shit that don't even make no sense: don't

ever speak to me when you see me, knowaimsaying?

Word. Imma have to get on some ol' high school

shit, start punchin niggas in they face just for

livin. Yo, I'm finnished what I had to say, ya'll

can continue on.