new yitty
The Prodigy Lyrics


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KILLA!

[Prodigy:]
Yeah, look here man
Every time the ball drop on New Years Eve
We toast to more money, we smoke to more cheese
Burn this one for beating my case
Then pop me another bottle and keep celebrating
When I'm always waiting for niggas to front
So I keep me a banger, catch a stunt if you want
Be like Super Dave, you fucked up
Flat out on the concrete they peeled you up like the cartoons
But this ain't fake, nah this is gon' hurt
And you gon' feel pain
I'm the results of slavery and poverty
You had the drugs and guns to equal to P
Watch how every time the drama pop off I'm on top
The niggas try that with' me and get shot
Ayo my donuts, dunn I got dumb out money
Wild paper, you niggas better run now from me

[Chorus x2: Prodigy]
New Yitty, my hand's never gritty
I'll send the young boy to destroy every living
Think outside, do inside the place
I'll just do it my self, can never be too safe out here in

[Prodigy:]
Yeah, yeah, every time I'm around my G
You know P drop that fire, ah I drop heat
Too hot to handle; too cold to hold
This two-hundred thousand on my wrist bone
This is .22 long right by the hipbone
And I got the bullets with the x's and o's
On the tips I'll shoot you in the lips
Speaking on my name just so you could get a spin
(KILLA!) Couple spins, this nigga is wack
You's a ugly dipshit, the black Craig Mack
I'm a handsome shooter, I'll simple clutch the ruger
And blow your bummer clout rot face to Bermuda
I'm a mobster, with' the two B's front to O
You pull my foul, all you gon' see is gold
And platinum music, homey go make a hit
With 15 minutes of fame consider it a gift





[Chorus x2: Prodigy]

Overall Meaning

The Prodigy's song "New Yitty" is a track that showcases Prodigy's lyrical prowess and his fearless attitude towards life. The song starts with Prodigy reflecting on New Year's Eve celebrations, where people typically toast to more money and smoke to more cheese, before proceeding to share his darker thoughts about watching his back for anyone trying to front. Prodigy unapologetically declares himself as the result of slavery and poverty, acknowledging the role that drugs and guns have played in his life. He then warns his enemies with his signature bravado that he'll be on top every time the drama pops off. Prodigy professes his love for money (dumb out money, wild paper) and asserts his power by threatening anyone who dares to speak his name negatively.


The chorus of "New Yitty" is catchy and repeats twice throughout the song, with Prodigy declaring his greatness and reminding everyone of his power. He warns anyone who tries to cross him that he'll send young boys to destroy them.


The song's title "New Yitty" is a play on words, reflecting the slang term "Yitty" which means someone who is always hustling or on the move. "New" refers to New York City, where Prodigy lived and drew inspiration from. The song itself is a celebration of the inner city mentality, where survival of the fittest is the norm, and one has to be fearless to make it.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, look here man
Attention, listen up


Every time the ball drop on New Years Eve
On New Year's Eve, we traditionally celebrate wealth and prosperity


We toast to more money, we smoke to more cheese
We celebrate by toasting to our financial success and smoking marijuana


Burn this one for beating my case
I'm celebrating my legal victory


Then pop me another bottle and keep celebrating
I'll continue to drink and enjoy the festivities


When I'm always waiting for niggas to front
I'm always prepared for someone to challenge me


So I keep me a banger, catch a stunt if you want
I carry a gun and will retaliate if provoked


Be like Super Dave, you fucked up
You made a mistake like Super Dave, the stuntman known for his failed stunts


Flat out on the concrete they peeled you up like the cartoons
The consequences of your mistake will be severe, like a cartoon character getting flattened


But this ain't fake, nah this is gon' hurt
This isn't a cartoon, the consequences will be real and painful


And you gon' feel pain
You will experience physical pain as a result of your mistake


I'm the results of slavery and poverty
My struggles are a direct result of historical injustices such as slavery and economic poverty


You had the drugs and guns to equal to P
My adversaries may have had access to drugs and guns like me


Watch how every time the drama pop off I'm on top
I dominate in any situation that involves conflict


The niggas try that with' me and get shot
Anyone who tries to challenge me in any way will be met with gunfire


Ayo my donuts, dunn I got dumb out money
I have a lot of money


Wild paper, you niggas better run now from me
My wealth and power make me a dangerous individual


New Yitty, my hand's never gritty
In New York City, I am always clean and well-groomed


I'll send the young boy to destroy every living
I'll send my young assistant to harm anyone who crosses me


Think outside, do inside the place
I always think ahead and plan strategically


I'll just do it my self, can never be too safe out here in
I prefer to do things on my own to ensure my safety


every time I'm around my G
Whenever I'm with my friends


You know P drop that fire, ah I drop heat
I am known for my fiery, intense persona


Too hot to handle; too cold to hold
I am simultaneously powerful and unpredictable


This two-hundred thousand on my wrist bone
I am wearing an expensive watch worth $200,000


And I got the bullets with the x's and o's
I have special bullets with a marking on them


On the tips I'll shoot you in the lips
I will shoot you in the mouth


Speaking on my name just so you could get a spin
You are mentioning me just to get attention


(KILLA!) Couple spins, this nigga is wack
You're not worth my time or energy


You's a ugly dipshit, the black Craig Mack
You are unattractive and unremarkable, like the rapper Craig Mack


I'm a handsome shooter, I'll simple clutch the ruger
I am a good-looking and skilled shooter who holds a gun confidently


And blow your bummer clout rot face to Bermuda
I will shoot you in the face and you will disappear (like Bermuda Triangle)


I'm a mobster, with' the two B's front to O
I am a gangster from Brooklyn (with the initials 'B.B.')


You pull my foul, all you gon' see is gold
If you make me mad, you will regret it


And platinum music, homey go make a hit
I am successful in the music industry and suggest others do the same


With 15 minutes of fame consider it a gift
If you become famous for a short period of time, be grateful for the opportunity




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Trent Yates

P was born to rap. He had the rhymes, the flow, the voice and the dope albums. I’m glad we had a MC like prodigy in hip hop.

Gen C. Hall

You're right!!! I've been a fan since the infamous days, p bodied the lyrics.πŸ’―

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Michael Parker

P literally had a tailored made voice for murder tracks.. mobb deep best street rap group ever! Long live p

4saxon7

Top 10 MC of all time for me

Jeff Zaborowski

@4saxon7 my top dog. Got the longevity and catalog. I kno im the only one that reall8 feel that way. And i am good with that.

4saxon7

@Jeff Zaborowski same here bro I’m pretty sure most people who really into they really hip hop know that from 95/2001 No one could fuck with him

Marc Lo

Absolutely not. Prodigy is my grand champ as well. And ICe-T has him at the top too. You ain’t alone homie

SYNTAX ERROR

"Im the result of slavery and poverty, mad drugs and guns are equal to P"

One of the illest lines ever

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