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Albums:

A Musical Prodigy (Gordon Jenkins) · The Creole Prodigy (Sidney Bechet) · A Tribute to the Prodigy (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Prodigy Presents: A Talent for Trouble (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Piano Prodigy (Mel Powell) · Childish Prodigy (Kurt Vile)


under white covers 

Prodigy: Was a thumper
Till he met the 40 thunder

Havoc: Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up
[Prodigy]
Yeah old school part one feel it
The realest, Who be the realest
Them niggaz stay
Infamous minded

you've been blinded
Cut on your
* remake of Boogie Down Productions "Criminal Minded"

[Prodigy]
Yeah old school part one feel it
The realest, Who be the realest
Them niggaz stay
The earthy heathlands roamed by esus
Questing condign sacrifice
A divine yearning hushed by the prodigy
Three cranes to wake up the slumbering taur
To warn
close by the stash joint Got you in my mind
I guess that's why the say love is blind
Hook 2 [PRODIGY]
Strength missing we take losses. be the hardest
name, shit on my name, they touching
Any nigga threatening P, you bugging
I got a thousand soldier, we dumbing
Catch P all by himself, I got something
paranormal calling
A putrefied shadow that
In purgatory dwell
Imprisoned by the cold anxious pits of hell

A serpent in my soul

In midnight's aura
[Chorus:]
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this
The battle raged on and on
Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man
Consistently, without the eyes to see
By those who revel in sewer equally

We,
Innocence inscribed in this crudeness of rites
Wounds worn by the heretics of light
Creation of hell-bound life
Thrill of this inversion
Majesty
[Prodigy]
Know sometimes you just got to show niggas how you do things
That shit hurt, time will tell like my nigga iller G always said
I love all
[Prodigy and Cormega] 
For my G-pack niggas
Right, right
Shooting at cops nigga what
For my G-pack niggas

Fuck the police
N.Y.P.D. - New York
[Prodigy and Cormega] 
For my G-pack niggas
Right, right
Shooting at cops nigga what
For my G-pack niggas

Fuck the police
N.Y.P.D. - New York
[Verse- Young Buck](Prodigy)
The sound of gunshots, the smell of swisha sweets
Ki's of cocaine is all a nigga see
And all these niggas be lookin for
Raise the prodigy to ensnare with hateful thought
Future of slaved angels encased in ribcage tombs
Crawling in devout worship of starless contempt
So what if your jeans are torn
They've been torn since Bros were cool
I wanted you for a little while
You got it wrong by a million miles

Big
[Clue]
DJ Clue.. Desert Storm.. Angie Martinez.. Prodigy..
Live from New York nigga..

[Angie]
Uhh.. uhh.. yo-yo, uhh, yo
They say it ain't
So what if your jeans are torn
They've been torn since Bros were cool
I wanted you for a little while
You got it wrong by a million miles

Big
Judgment day is coming, evacuate then renovate

Proclaimed by a thousand prophets, believed by a million fools
But the day will come when everything falls
So what if your jeans are torn
They've been torn since Bros were cool
I wanted you for a little while
You got it wrong by a million miles

Big
tell us prodigy!
Will-O-the-wisps, so countless by our side,
Try to make us stumble wanderin' and glide!
Pilot to paradise - open your eyes!
Pilot
So what if your jeans are torn
They've been torn since Bros were cool
I wanted you for a little while
You got it wrong by a million miles
Big
Fee

Far away in another place
A fading beauty named Milly Grace
And a bamboo cane to help her keep the pace

Fee was a Buddhist prodigy
Long
[Prodigy] 
Uh Hu 
Uh Hu 
Lines pop like bottles of Mo Bonin ya ho 
Leave 'em open like a 20 a blow 
Fiening to cop more 
Rhymes rusty like
Your fear becomes a prodigy for a makeshift operation
Devouring until the system's slain
The rage imposed it overflows, pensive reason slows