[Chorus: Morris] Don't, don't, don't, don't me Don't, don't, don't, don't me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me
[Verse 1: Inspectah Yo how I touch green No scene, so graphic I got a cutscene Yeah, I go through it if I can't around it True because I do it I talk about it [?] cold water, Black diamonds, dreams, gold Porsche I'm on go, all the lights green General official, what the stripes mean You get wiped clean like a I don't work in the beat, I'm like a cop How they in the streets, it's like they out rock No publicity stunts before the album What you see is real, what you heard is All I have in this is my word and my balls Money calling, stomach talking, often hawking, haters hate, funny talking
[Chorus: Kendra Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me
[Verse 2: Ghostface Yeah, yo We criminals on the Get the billy club or the stone I get right with My murder down to a tight knit Reputations brolic, the story is Not laces in my (Motherfuckers) Yeah, yeah, and I'm not from Got garlic for and fake niggas who came to gossip You can't 'dress me with that bullshit, you ain't my stylist (You all big now) But you ain't Christopher Wallace See your on her knees, she just doing a solid And the funny shit, you ain't do nothing about it Have a seat [?] you be doing a [?] See, these young murder you And none of these niggas heard of you We popped a few things on the or two Would've had you stretched out laying
[Chorus: Morris] Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, don't me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, don't me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me Don't, don't, don't, push me
3: Esoteric] I'm an from way past the Moon, you see I had the shazam, the [?] was new to me Lunacy, puny try to heckle I got the [?], Bill Burr, I'm a level up Poured some wine and I it to my face You don light skinny jeans on waist Style wild like a [?] from [?] I the shots like I'm shooting with a [?] gun Trailblazing, rising like a man bun I'm so on mics, you so psycho in tights and heels on the [?] like [?] [?] Louise, I'm casual Ts (Hey, one more time, bro. Wait, what?) Nah, I like take Popping shit at Esoteric, that your mistake I'm a [?] he [?] future looking Bleek like you tryna be Jay's friend You put the S in wordplay, you get So you know the stabbing with my forté