Yeah
Uhhh
[Intro: Foxy]
Ayo fo real
It's time for everybody
To get they muthafuckin' minds right
Cause it's about to go down
Straight like that
Oooh
Uhhh
Kid Capri
Ill Na Na
And the muthafuckin' L-O-X
That's right
[Chorus: Styles]
From the top of New York, where they be poppin' they corks
From the bottom of the slums, where they be poppin' they guns
Niggas that rock whips and get plenty of one's
But niggas goin' hand and hand, are havin' to run
The niggas that had cake and got sent up state
For the mother who lost a child and had to set up a wake
For those who swan about the ghetto, but don't know how to skate
Guess you gotta live the life just keep the faith
Uhhh
[Intro: Foxy]
Ayo fo real
It's time for everybody
To get they muthafuckin' minds right
Cause it's about to go down
Straight like that
Oooh
Uhhh
Kid Capri
Ill Na Na
And the muthafuckin' L-O-X
That's right
[Chorus: Styles]
From the top of New York, where they be poppin' they corks
From the bottom of the slums, where they be poppin' they guns
Niggas that rock whips and get plenty of one's
But niggas goin' hand and hand, are havin' to run
The niggas that had cake and got sent up state
For the mother who lost a child and had to set up a wake
For those who swan about the ghetto, but don't know how to skate
Guess you gotta live the life just keep the faith
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