Prodigy of Mobb Deep
[The Grave Prelude]
[Raindrops]
[6 shots]
[Lightning]

[Prodigy]
AWWW, SHIT! (You son, are you aight, son?)
You gon' be alright!
Yo, son I fuckin' got hit, man! (Come here, come here son!)
Don't worry about me, son!
Don't worry about me! (Yo son!)
Worry about Noyd! Get Noyd, man! (That's it, man! Give me that Gat!)
Yo, Big Noyd! (Hold his head, son!)
YO! OPEN YOUR FUCKIN' EYES, MAN! [smacking face]
DON'T FUCKIN' FALL ASLEEP! (HOLD THE FUCKIN' HEAD, SON!) (DON'T FALL ASLEEP ON ME, MAN!)
Chill, son! I don't say nothin', man!
Be quiet, man!
Chill, man! (YO, MAN! DIAL 911!) (Oh, my God!)
Chill, man! I ain't dyin', son!
You're not gon' fuckin' die on me, man! (HURRY THE FUCK UP, YO! HURRY THE FUCK UP, MAN!)
Fuck it, man!
(Havoc: Just wake up, man! Son, word up!) [ambulance sirens]
Cradle to the grave... (Word up, you aight?) [ambulance sirens]