~ 1] ~ Yo, crack the Remy For niggas pumpin' by the mini-market it when you see me park it I think big like office I fuck a ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr. Yeah, my family feud like Richard The survey said I'm hot in right in your Brick City, right beside New York Yeah, the is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk I run up on a DJ, smack em' on Makin' sure I get my wax on like Feel my draft, not filla' I could up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up Yeah, I bring the 11th member of the Wu-Tang, my Tiger Style Crane I'm back nigga, ridin' Gravy Train The rap criminal, my is hard to tame Bitch wanna complain, no use in Cuz we can go neck-to-neck like Pam and And smoke like a carton of Newports On my New shit, and New York nigga
~ 2] ~ Check out the nigga I knock out the mic like Douglas, bitch leave a nigga broke And Jigga know when I clutch the pen it's fuck them hens, I'm paragraphs in the figure 4 Fuck to take a pack of protein, cuz when I brawl Ima' be strapped like four [?] Blow rings in the meetin' If I ain't gettin' of what I sell you ain't eatin' niether Our leader take no shorts, I know betta' This D-O-C, MVP for I'm on point, never skip of slip My bitch stay tryin' to kill me Mrs. Smith If I carry two cannons, no time to out I bust through the side of my jeans like Bruce My do it on camera, and to them I'm Big Brother on my [?] for Gamma I ride a rider should And when a blow Doc she be famous like Monica Hardcore in the blood, get the best in Put the eye into yo' cuz I'm pressed for time, nigga