Gusto

Lyrics

[Intro: Prodigy] Yeah, A, we gon' do this up, son Yeah Yo, we from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks in Parkside You know, fuck what they do, man [Chorus: Prodigy] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style and we be rippin' shit My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style [Verse 1: A+] Welcome to the PSG I represent The littlest in the crew, but first one to get up in em I straight up skin 'em like wolves, I wish you would flip Fakin' jack and get your whole hood hit But it's all good, we do the things y'all wish y'all could And play the bat yo and watch the brothas bark like wood So knock on it, go 'head you want it, nobody want it You turned informant, bull .9 stingin' like a brown hornet While y'all was droppin', I was underground shadow boxin' Layin low. puttin' final touches on the flow So here we go, time to snatch that dough Got niggas breakin' camp like Dre from Death Row From the streets to the jail, I represent well Touch a nigga like Braille, jacks are hotter than the third rail Scales are tipped in my favor, the livest savior Grade up in the U.S., now let's get this paper [Chorus: Prodigy] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style and you be rippin' shit My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through you body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style, you gettin' ripped, kid [Verse 2: Prodigy] I'm yawnin' while I wake up to the early mornin' gunfire Another day, another scar to acquire Jumped out my bed, tried to break my alarm Took a shower and then I strapped on my firearm Grab my Pelle Pelle 'cause I wanna look fly when I die But it ain't my turn to say goodbye How do I know? Some people call it instincts I like to call it my luck, who gives a fuck? I'm stuck in this environment can't depart from it And if I try, I always end up back where I started Plan ain't square one there's no escapin' (Who the fuck you tellin', kid?) So I come to realize my truth Tryna live a full life before my time is through The clock's tickin', so I don't got no time for you As I head outside amongst the rest of the animals Where I feel relaxed and safe and I could stand still (To all my kiko's) It's sort of like a family bond We gather up all the soldiers and form into a invincible Swarm of kids, now it's on again Drinkin' straight from the bottle, warm gin drippin' down my chin For the crippled children, you can't win Against twenty-five niggas bent up with MAC-10s Semi-automatic, fully addicted crime addict So long as there's cash involved I gotta have it There's many different levels of the criminal mind Either you're in it for the gusto or wastin' your time [Chorus: Prodigy] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style [Verse 3: A+] Now is you ready for me? 'Cause they are peeps that you saw see You probably heard about me and my crew doin what we do For my nigga True and Smith & Wesson 'Cause I be wreckin' mic checkin' fools that come around second guessin' I sparks in the dark like stars in the sky (Sky) Spiritually, lyrically, since knee-high (High) The cradle, I represent my peoples and my label 'Cause when you take a ride through Parkside, it's fatal What's my time to shine? My design you can't define (Nah) It only takes a line and a rhyme to blow that mind To have you buggin' (What?), niggas got they tapes dubbin' (Nah) Where ain't no line for me to kick a rhyme pushin' and shovin' Now it's over, walkin like a soldier I told ya Shorty droppin' bombs and shit, like Oklahoma Connoisseur comin' wit that bomb for sure Run for shelter, little brother, when it rain, it pours (Now) [Chorus: Prodigy] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type styles and we be rippin' shit My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go, but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type style, what? [Verse 4: Prodigy] First of all the foundation, money is the root of all evil The cream'll have you shittin' on your people (What?) Livin' like lotto, everything is everything Ain't nothin' change but the clothes that my money bring I'm makin' figures that I never thought possible You try to slow me down, you'll find yourself in a hospital My crew got the army and TECs-es (With the TECs) And them Acuras (Them Acs) that made you get your cap peeled backwards For years, I've been tryna blow for years Gettin' bent off Moet, spend a G on beers Livin' life to the fullest, my story ends with a bullet 'Til the coke oil drop to the bottom of the pot My invincible crew will never stop If you're lookin', you could find me risin' to the top I'm a classic, approach my level and get your ass kicked Floatin' in a river with your body wrapped in plastic (What?) I'm tryna make a half a million triple in size Before my eye, another part of my team dies I could still hear his voice while he up in the sky While the rest still livin', steady tellin' me lies It's like a bad dream, and I can't wake up But at the same time, I love it and I can't give it up [Chorus: Prodigy] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through your body slow We on the go but yo, time is still limited Unlimited type styles and we be rippin' shit