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(Prodigy) What's poppin thun {*4X*} (over Prodigy) {A-A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist} "You better check the files..." {*echoes*} "Mixed with the A-L-C" (Chorus: repeat "What's poppin thun" start of each line) ... nuttin but that brand new shit ... nuttin but that cash on the bed ... it's nuttin but that food, that bread ... nuttin but my gun on your head (Prodigy) Smoke game Cambodian, doly in the Benz Turnin up the sounds of 2006 This the future of rap, I'll give you a glimpse of this So you can be ahead of the game and impress your friends Bumpy Johnson and Dutch Schultz, we blowin up hoods.. {*explosion*} {A-A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist} (Chorus) (Prodigy) Smoke game Cambodian, doly in the Benz SongtexteTurnin up the sounds of 2006 This the future of rap, I'll give you a glimpse of this So you can be ahead of the game, and impress your friends Bumpy Johnson and Dutch Schultz, we blowin up hoods This is theme music my nig, you wake up to it Get dressed, throw on your gun and Jacob to it Ladies throw on they pumps and makeup to it You can grill all you want... But when that light turn green, I'ma go from 0 to 60 in like 3.9, my thun told me shine baby shine So I get it like I'm out of my mind Man I did that already, I'm ahead of my time I'm on some new shit now, if it ain't money I ain't budgin Cause my hammer do the buckin {*blam*} over dumb shit I gotta move right niggaz want it with the kid You can't touch me boy my roots is too thick and run deep in the dirt, I'll give you the business Well my crib say "Welcome" on the mat So you can lay in the bushes, 'til your feet drenched But you gon' have a hard time tryin to find which one I'm in And which state I'm in, P the fuckin rocket man Don't matter it's the hot shit, for that moment P shit is timeless, he keep goin (Chorus) - 2X {A-A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist} "You better check the files..." {*echoes*} "Mixed with the A-L-C" Aus Songtexte Mania