Текст песни The Rotten Apple - Prodigy

The Rotten Apple made me like this, I don't give a fuck
I shoot a nigga down, and cut a nigga up
New York made me this way, I'm all about a buck
My close friends was murdered, I bulletproofed my truck
Shit New York taught me, it's no mercy
It's no lettin' it slide, I'm so thirsty
New York, New York, nigga
It's Queens, New York, nigga

Listen nigga, my face got the scars, my brain got the smarts
My chest got the heart to fuck someone up
What nigga? I make it hot
Police be on the block, cuz P just shot
Some stupid fucker, now you niggas can't pump
All mad at me? Should be mad at that nigga who was tryin' to crab me
You know I ain't the one, if you didn't, you know now
These niggas be slow, 'til I blow the fo' pound
And put a lil' pep in they step
I got death for any nigga with a S on they chest
That's my reflexes, when you hear them shots
See if I gave it to a nigga, he deserved what he got
Look my hammer got the cure for your amnesia
How conveniently we forget, P is Black Caesar
It's hell over in Queens, that swell up in my jeans
Don't mean I'm happy to see you, that mean I got the thang

The Rotten Apple made me like this, I don't give a fuck
I shoot a nigga down, and cut a nigga up
New York made me this way, I'm all about a buck
My close friends was murdered, I bulletproofed my truck
Shit New York taught me, it's no mercy
It's no lettin' it slide, I'm so thirsty
New York, New York, nigga
It's Queens, New York, nigga

Look here nigga, I rap what I live, you makin' up shit
All type of scenarios, this how it really goes
In real life you puss, never pulled no jooks
Never pulled no trigger and let the blood gush
Ask my lil' cousin over here, niggas get booked
The pussy come back for his shit? The pussy get douched
We the ultimate thug niggas, the grand goons
Majesty and E Money Bags already told you
If 'Pac was still alive, we'd be on the same team
We got bigger fish to fry than that bitch Supreme
Now you listenin' with new ears, see me with new eyes
They pray and they pray for the day I die
Nah, I shoot shooters and, kill killers
Send your henchmen, and I'ma make a movie out of niggas
Huh? Straight snuff film, get your rug peeled off of your skull
My heart is so cold

The Rotten Apple made me like this, I don't give a fuck
I shoot a nigga down, and cut a nigga up
New York made me this way, I'm all about a buck
My close friends was murdered, I bulletproofed my truck
Shit New York taught me, it's no mercy
It's no lettin' it slide, I'm so thirsty
New York, New York, nigga
It's Queens, New York, nigga

The Mac is motherfuckin' back