Prodigal Sunn

Brutality (The Grindz Remix)

Prodigal Sunn


[Intro: Prodigal Sunn] 
Yo, yo, yo I tell you, hold that down son 
(Freeze) do the knowledge, man 
Yo, shorty, yo shorty, hold up 
(Let me see your ID) Watch out for cops 
(Let me see your ID) It's hot over here, man 
(I ain't got none) Yo 

[Chorus: Prodigal Sunn] 
We got bangers that gon' feel this, the grindz 
We got hitters that gon' love this, the grindz 
I'm in the hood, nigga, all the time, the grindz 
Get yours, cuz I'mma get mine, the grindz 

[Prodigal Sunn] 
Criminal life, hard times, stressed and strifed 
On voodoo grounds, kept the four pound, jew-els and crowns 
It's elementary, lesson learned, the penetentiary 
Half black, Indian, ready, for any, that can raise a semi 
Surrounded by tech's, criminal sets 
Young vet who learned respect, never turned for the check 
Chin check threats, keep 'em pecked, fleein' for breath 
Muscle humble in the jungle, and catchin' trouble with death 
Dogs and cats, monkey wrenches, gats and rats 
Code of the street, carry heat, how we defeat 
Every day, I walk through the valley of corruption, deceit 
Silent on my feet, do it for my son and my team 
Seein' straight through the American dream 
Picture perfect, though it may seem 
Illustrious, diamond and gleams 
Got these fools in the time to seen, many dying for CREAM 
Survived to get by, love for the skin 

[Chorus] 

[Freemurder] 
Check this funky, crush up, til I'm extra high 
See a bitch, I push up, like the exercise 
See me? Gettin' mushed up, gettin' next to mine 
Think you gettin' some of that good stuff, nigga, nevermind 
I get head and dive, right in the coupe 
While you kissin' her from neck to thigh, write in your coupe 
Get the tech and grind, tonight and get that loot 
I hope your money's stretched for time, tonight, with the troop 
Feel the thunder from the pound, when you niggaz pump next to Free 
Til I put you underground like SMD's 
Testin' me, if you think you get the best of me 
Don't know I break niggaz up like referee's 
Best to squeeze, see that Vietnam vet in me 
Drop everything, like peace, I want extra cheese 
Gotta respect Free, know, that gun hold six 
If you say Free, better be, from 106 
Ever since day one I've been ringin' bells 
I'm all Avon, you like Stringerbell 
Niggaz wearin' wires, beat a nigga ass down 
Til his ass down, til his mouth wired, it'll be up 

[Chorus] 

[ShaCronz] 
Ya'll already know what this is holmes, you can get your shit blown 
Leave dudes paralyzed from their neck to their hipbone 
And I'mma stay in beef, that's why I grip chrome 
You wouldn't understand pain and grief, until it hit home 
A street scholar, when I teach, the weak follow 
Ready to creep on my beef, I let that heat holla 
And I'mma gangsta like T. Roger 
Ya'll wanna conversate the street dollars, listen 
Come on, I roll for dolo and my crew hang tough 
Ain't no, duckin' or runnin' when the two things up 
Bitches saw us in the Port, they like, you game up 
Through some pebbles in the watch, and I stepped my Zu game up 
After dunking, never scared to fire 
Your main bitch be givin' me top 
And on my head longer than a hair dryer 
Feel the wrath of God, I shall awaken the dead 
Be in a cold sweat shakin', achin' in bed 

[Chorus]