Nine times out of ten son you might get bucked [Prodigy] Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin nigga P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly I count on one finger all y'all
it cos the inner city public school system is fucked Go to class all day, you ain't gettin enough So at 3:15 it's time to put in work Buy you some dope
(feat. RZA) Ayyo, I think it's time we give them a sign Take it back to seventy-nine when hip-hop would shine Of a good times and the hood felt fine
control Slow, that's the way that the walk go No, chance to pull in the pay so So, we lay in the rock and just lay low, low [CHORUS: Odario (Spitz)]
