[Intro: Rich Rhymer]
See, we from the streets of NY (Streets of NY)
Where they'll kill you in the blink of an eye (Kill you in the blink of an eye)
Kill you 'cause you think you that guy (Think you that guy)
Why? (Why?)

[Verse 1: Rich Rhymer]
One time for the ones that ain't here
Just imagine Chinx and Bundles was here
Biggie Smalls, Big L, Big Pun
R.I.P. to the ones in the air, kill that rat with the colorful hair
I don't trust you if you color your hair
Type of chump put you under for years
City's spooky, shit ain't wonderful here
All them summertime shootouts in New York wasn't fabulous here
We takin' L's down to Madison Square
One time for L's locked inside, jyeah
Two times for Smurda and GS9, yeah
Bring it back to Shyne, he did a dime, yeah
Free Max and reverse that 7-5, yeah
And my city don't play
Can't walk without security, man, look at Bobby and Jay
Spoke to Ma$e last night, he told me, "Fly to the A"
Go to Atlanta just to finish the tape
But I'm chillin' on 8th
Pray my city gon' ball
Never thought that Cam'ron and Jay-Z'll stand on stage and perform
Tell the city it's on
This for Harlem, West to East
It's 9/11 when I speak, I'm 'bout to blow up in the streets in a
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