Terror Squad: Thunder in the air

[Intro - Prospect Park]YeahWhat up man, this yo boy Prospect right here manT-Squad BX you know what it is manIt's been a long time manY'all niggaz think this shit is easyNiggaz struggle for this shit right here manListen to this man[Prospect Park]Aye yo, they got me poisoned like ivyY'all been waiting for them boys to come try meQuick on the draw, fast on the finger like Mike LowreyNiggaz funny, first they get your numbersThen want to shout youSee you getting moneynow they want the guns to come out youWell you see we all be having dreams about them cars and floorsWith some of ? ? marry you, the call is yoursI was determinedMy niggaz out will burn and chew youSpit you out, like a shot from a German lugerNow who want it, test my peoples I'll blast the boyPull out them twin desert eagles, like I'm Pastor TroyMan I've been through some rough wintersAnd plush like four summersBut I've made it over them rough roads like old hummersLook I'm a, made man crookNow see me in ?But I'mma go this way and write rhymes in your Shakespeare bookNiggaz be scared to death, I can see in the face they shookAnd they ain't want give me a shot, I had to make them lookIt's Prosp'[Chorus](It's the upcoming success. Definition Of Prospect)Yo mom, your baby boy the king of men(It's the upcoming success. Definition Of Prospect)I ride or die with them guns in my hands(It's the upcoming success. Definition Of Prospect)I move with no fear, the BX up in here(It's the upcoming success. Definition Of Prospect)And though I'm storming, there's thunder in the air[Prospect Park]Aye yo, they say the ? for this music I was cutting my classesStood up late night, a stanky nigga bustin my assNow my memory cake, and y'all niggaz cake is telling ain't me shittyY'all stressing misdemeanors, man I catch a felony quicklyShit I deserved what I gotAnd yo them forms they be copyinYou tried to swerve in my spotGo earn a war on your blockI just came to lay my name down, I work a hard shiftShow my talents to the world and expose my god giftI was grown with hard end, many obstacles and fightsBut I learned to heal my scars, like them doctors doing lifeKeep it moving, cruisingDoing like a hundred and sixtyAnd I ain't stopping till them motherfucking cops come and get meI survived my communityTook my opportunityTo get money and y'all mad cause I'm doing me (cut it out man)I'm going south and I'm fishingStop that mouthing and bitchingPut your money on the table, I'll put you out of commission[Chorus][Prospect Park]Big Pun whattupMy lil Brother Dee yeahUh huh