This the prodigy, this the prodigy
Everybody gotto follow me
And with out, what you gotto be
(Verse 1)
Bang bang, gan shots he's on the floor it's on
If you're strong you better run and never look back
It's on. I was dreaming floos counting when I'm bored
I'll never sell my soul for the fame and money lord
You the one who knows ever i was broke
Man i heard it all. The was hunger while grow
Man they used to treat me low now they're calling
On phone they wanna make some loans
Man i can't