Featuring Mr. Brasco Prodigy




* The Following Lyrics Are Only Found On The Main Line 12" Promo




Mr. Brasco:



Can I Get Some Muthaf**kin' Hands In The Air




Prodigy:



Uhh




Sticky Fingaz:



Yeah




(Scratches)



Sticky Fingaz:



Niggaz Be Pullin' That Shit



Gett'n Down



Freakin' Wit It



Dem Niggaz Think They Da Shit



Really They Jack Offs Like Bokeem Woodbine



In The Big Hit



(Prodigy) Aww-Shit



Nigga I Don't Play Like That



I'm Steady Bustin' My Gat



Whut? My Last Single Was Wack



I Don't Give A F**k



Cuz' If It Was Yours Nobody



Would Even Buy A Copy Of That



At Least My Single Ain't Totally Crap



Cuz I Got White Bitches Be Screamin'



"Oh My God Dat Shit Is Phat!"



Still I Ain't With That



Who The F**k You Think You Are



Stupid Cocksucker, You Spend Your Fridays At The Bar Alone



Or Maybe At Home



When Your Short On Cash And You Ain't Got Enough To Stash



Shit. I Guess You Ain't Gett'n Drugs



And Without The Cream, No Bitches Gonna Give You Hugs



Stop Flossin' Fagot, Take Off Those F**kin' Lugz




Mr. Brasco:



Alright, I Want All My Thug Niggaz In The Crowd Tonight To Get Your



Muthaf**kin' Hands In The Air. And All My Brown-skinned Ladies, All My



Boriquan Mamis, Make Some Muthaf**kin' Noise...




(Scratching)



Prodigy:



My Squad Come Thru



Blast You And Your Crew



Never Had Beef With You



I'm Just Tryin' To Do My Do



(Sticky Fingaz) Who?



That Hardcore Nigga



After I Come Thru You Still Tryin' To