The Prequel lyrics - Tory Lanez (feat. N-RIMES)

[Tory Lanez {N-Rimes}:]

What you niggas thought it was over?

We're back nigga

Uh, {uh}

Where you at nigga?

Takin' over the game this year baby {Uh}

{Uh, niggas can't see me nigga}

{This year}

{It's the prequel}

This some shit of epic proportions nigga

Niggas say we fell off

{The end of the game}

We ain't never fell off nigga

(Uh-huh) I'ma show y'all why we the best (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

{Hahaha}

Where you at Rimes?

Let's go

{N-Rimes}

Ay (Ay)

[N-Rimes:]

My camp pull the mileage

Your mans astonishin' family

Possibly, sadly walk through the valley of tossin' and that ain't even (Uh-huh)

The shadow of death is the path you accept

If you're passin' the threat I act and address your absentness

Steps (What up)

I will enable, first fatal works 'til you base the verse

Make you hate that pain or be breakin' your stable

Face it on earth

Opposin' the hoes or be open and swallow so stay alert (Uh-huh)

'Cause I motion to smoke 'em hopin' not to go to Maplehurst

'Cause my eyes on the fetty, I'm grindin' for plenty

You try my, I'm ready, you'll die if you're empty

So why even test me? (Why?)

And keep on resentin' the lesson, I'm guessin' you want it (What?)

So speak in my presence, you're gettin' the present I promise (Okay)

A snuff to your head and knee to your ribs (Uh-huh)

I flee to your crib and told you're mamma "Speak to a kid" (Speak to him)

And after that you actin' wack

I pack up late to catch a fade

Slippin', you'll just have turn [?] pass the maze

[Tory Lanez:]

Choppin' bodies in garbage

Honest-hearted and all of them

Harvest, carvin', starve hearts and an arm and leg on an offerin'

Show up to your apartment, walk into the hall of it

Dartin' into the offices

Officer, often talkin'

I'm gone inside of the audits (What's up?)

Flawless, lawless and heartless

Started [?] with the dissing

Nigga missin' in a mission and hit you quicker than pixels'

Is you, is you, is you rippin'?

I got your bitch and I'm willin' to break her britches

I break my dick in

Strictly kickin' you chickens and bitches

Is wishin' that he'd ever stopped, but he never stops

Hella hot shots to your melon

Watch rocks in the hella hot

What the [?] is you gonna do?

Comet crew, I'm comin' through

100 dudes like who the [?] is you?

Come at you, a homi', I break your body in [?] tombs