Release Yo' Delf - New Blood Mix

Release Yo Delf (Prodigy Mix)

Remix additional production by the Prodigy

Written by C.Smith, R.Diggs, F.Perrin,D.Fekans

Check it

Check it, Im the ****** man, who they mention

Notice, that other ******z rap styles is bogus

Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo

Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation

Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water

forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon

adventure, ******z need to touch they freakin picture

For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness

Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies

Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories

Emotion, ru******n through your down street vicinity

Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity

[04:26.81]Whats that rhythm whats that sound

[04:28.94]Party people getting down

[04:31.30]When it hit the baddest man

[04:33.82]Just release, yo delf!!

[04:41.35][04:51.19][04:48.56][04:46.20][04:43.79][04:41.34][02:19.24][02:24.12][02:29.29][02:33.92][04:38.83][05:03.31][05:01.70][05:30.30]they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

[02:26.63][02:31.59][04:36.08]Keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

[05:33.36]Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH

[00:53.67][04:17.30][02:44.41]

My God, somebody said its on, if it isnt Ill be set

To blow a ****** up, with my Five Fingers of Death

I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand

If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan

I be comin, for the headpiece you cant cope

For my brother

I bring it to the Pope

word to mother

Serial, killa, style from Big Isle No Stat,

my peoples are you with me where you at?

******ts gettin deep in here, I mean thick

******z lookin all in my face like they want ******

Its about to hit the fan, hit the flo

Thats all I can stands,

and I cant stands no more

What is it? ******z think they bigga

Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol

They dont know Im wicked,

when I start to kick it

With the raw sound

wash it down with a Mystic

Then I add a Snapple

****** want the juice

But he dont want the hassle

Then we try to overthrow the castle

Better yet the tent when Im comin to your town

Black man, the rental, God, the pistol

YAH! If you dont want a burn from GLOCK

Then beware, I buck shots,

we move up, the buck stops

Here, no more dough will be made

[05:17.00]they keep, they keep, they keep

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