The Prodigy

The Prodigy - Young Veterans lyrics

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Yeah, don't try that with P, nah, give ya'self a break 
You're f'ing with the wrong nigga, do ya'self a favor 
Back up offa me lil nigga real fast 
Or just like that you'll be pushing up grass 
You're a plant fool, I'll put your flesh in the dirt 
I tried to be polite, but you wanna be a jerk 
Tried to prove a point, the only thing that you proved 
Is people get killed simply for being rude 
You thought you was the man, turned out to be a chump 
You thought something sweet, believe Jay-Z, if you want 
Ga'head believe Nas or whoever you choose 
You come on over here and you gon' see the truth 
It's nothing out the ordinary, this is what we do 
My team's so strong, I feel sorry for you 
These rappers is pissed off, they're not being felt 
They get record deals but their albums get shelved 
while I'm 
Heavy on the dimers and heavy on the smoke 
Pockets full of hundreds, doing hundreds in the post 
GT Carrera nigga daring nigga front 
Fucking with these young veterans you'll get done 
We're heavy on the dimers and heavy on the smoke 
Pockets full of hundreds, doing hundreds in the post 
GT Carrera, nigga, daring nigga front 
Fucking with these young veterans you'll get done 
I'll react like a Terminator, nigga what? 
Won't stop coming till I know a nigga done 
Rikers all good, it made me a millionaire 
Or when it come time to squeeze yogi, we don't care 
Now we thirty-thou feet in the air 
Getting head from a pretty face who ain't scared 
To fuck with these Gs and she's happy that she did 
'Cause we turned out to be that shit that she felt 
Baby on the real, all these lame niggas now the deal 
My dudes give out the wounds that never heal 
On the real, all these lame niggas now the deal 
My dudes give out the wounds that never heal 
Don't be mad at me, be made at ya'self 
For being so garbage you need to be killed 
For putting out bullshit like you saw the joke 
'Cause you're from the hood don't mean your shit's dope 
Just 'cause you got bodies don't mean you're gon' gold 
Like just because you're black don't mean you got soul 
Niggas coming home from doing wild time 
Talk about P, "Yo P I could rhyme" 
50 Cent did it, I could do the shit too 
But you're not 50, he individual 
And you're not H and you're definitely not P 
What would make you think it's so easy to be? 
I've been doing this since I was a Rugrat 
I'm gifted, I'm blessed with talents you can't match 
Stop dreaming, wake up and smell the 'Kush' 
You better than P? Nah, you wish
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