Recognize And Realize Ii Lyrics

Recognize And Realize Ii lyrics

featuring Prodigy of Mobb Deep

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 aint bangin
Foul memories, you was bent but you remember its
the infamous
Never took our shoes off when we handle
Stash gash
gortex
Swimmin hennee 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 shit was real
Now I got to take that ass to school for
real
My click did pussy niggas 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 muthafucker 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 techs on opposite sex
The cream
got me fiend for masterville scheme
Like doin' drivebys in stretched
limozeens
I got tons of guns my niggas on the run pack the nickel plated
ones
Get the cheddar however dun cause niggas got dreams
Painted king the
drug sling got they brain drained
Just to sling cocaine 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 niggas living wild inside of
New York state
The five gates is a nigga is shook let him shake
While the
coke back
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 bucked in October
November,
December came out the hospital keyed up
Paralysed from your feet up now slow
ya speed up

Hook:
Got my click ready ready to murda mad shit, mad
shit
You pop mad shit whats the verdict
Humbly stumble on infamous just
be runnin on your weak click
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, 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 pit bul
Stop and feed you to the vultures, like reek
scotchers
Your left limb is 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 nigga, headquaters we take over
My snake
niggas 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 shit's been gone for a minute, come on
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
Peal 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 shittin me

Hook:
Got my click ready ready to murda mad shit,
mad shit
You pop mad shit whats the verdict
Humbly stumble on infamous
just be runnin on your weak click
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