All for the Goat

In the name of Prodigy (Prodigy, Prodigy)
In the name of Prodigy (Prodigy, Prodigy)
Yeah, let's go Hav lemme drum (Lord, Lord)

These horns made for champions
We gon' weigh them yams again
Blowin' on that gas
Make 'em yawn like a Ambien
Sleep for [Dm7]the ɾich
(rich) , I don't ɾest 'til I eat
I could drop every week, Lord
I don't miss a beat (uh uh)
Knees bent at heaven's gate
Repent from sellin' weight
I'ma say a prayer for [Dm7]them
Niggas that be [Am]tellin' Jake
F*ck a ɾat, f*ck a cop, f*ck a ho, f*ck a opp
I don't f*ck with nobody if
They not with the Mobb cops ɾeadin' lips
(lips) , they started usin' sign languagе
Now we seein' chips
(chips) , they tɾyna throw some timе at us
RIP Bandana, for [Dm7]Prodigy we stand [Bm]up
They tɾackin' all [Em]my [A]movements (movements)
And follow me with cameras (cameras)
Hav gave the blessing, nigga
Cash paid the session [C7]we started Lord Mobb
That's the last days of stɾessin'
Big gas in the leaf, thick ass in the sheets
F*ck your whip
We blowin' zips and [Bm]flick the
Ash on [C7]your seats motherfucker (skrrr)
Ah, uh f*ck your whip
We blowin' zips and [Bm]flick the
Ash on [C7]your seats
(Crack that motherfuckin' window, woe)
Ha ha haha, let's go Con! Aye!

Look, I don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout
(I don't wanna hear that shit, nigga)
How your gun work
You ain't never air nothin' out
(You know you [A7pussy)
You ain't never have to [C7]up
It and [Bm]clear nothin' out (C'mon, man)
Pop the nigga in his stomach
It'll tear somethin' out, like
(boom boom boom boom)
Intestine or kidneys, be [Am]wettin' those semis
Leave you [A7a vegetable, my
Gun game is exceptional, ɾeally
(my [A]gun go off, nigga)
Peace to [C7]Shooter and [Bm]V and
The ɾest of those Billies
(what up my [A]niggas?) when we catch 'em
We gon' leave the nigga stɾetched
We gon' grill him (brrr) free Ab, free Mula
I was [Am7]thinkin' bout the homies when
I just was [Am7]in Philly (free the guys)
Did a show and [Bm]got [Fm7]a 'Bach
And I collect it with Benny (uh huh)
I just got [Fm7]my [A]bitch the
Red and [Bm]white peppermint Bentley (woo)
How could you [A7ever offend me, nigga?
(Ha ha ha)
I'll smack up your son, spit on [C7]your daughter
I don't ɾespect none of you [A7niggas
You a bitch like [F]your father
(you [A7a bitch, nigga)
That's why the stɾeets love my [A]shit
I go harder (uh huh)
Got the V12 Benz
I'm 'bout to [C7]shit on [C7]that Charger (vroom)
Pussy