[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
I get it now, bitch niggas is winning
Thug niggas is snitchen, switch niggas is women
I can't [?] like a sore thumb
I'm from The Bronx, New York, where y'all from?
So how come y'all don't sound like New York niggas?
Don't dress or get down like New York niggas?
Y'all niggas frauds, we out here flippin grams
While y'all taking selfies on Instagram
I'm tryna get wealthy, nigga I got different plans
I give work to niggas, you work for niggas, the differents fam
Listen, you see there's levels to this shit
So deep in the game, I need a shuvvel for this shit
I put in so much work, should get a metal for this shit
God protect me from the devils in this shit
They never gon forget how I rep for the culture
Expose the fake like a real nigga's supposed to

[Verse 2: Mysonne]
Eh yo, hit them with the rope and dope, sold coke and dope
Got bricks, don't open those
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Got a white bitch who like to snort
Nigga life is short
We don't fight in court
Handle it in the street
Blamming them with the heat
Young niggas on the corner scrambling just to eat
Neck stones, with the Rolex on
Ain't no robbing me nigga, this a no flex zone
Cause we raddle clowns, [?] to the battleground
You was the man, but look at you now
When you see me, you see my team
Free Ri-heem, free Spoony, and of course free Val
Just bought me some kicks that cost me 3 thou
Y'all niggas never been more boss than me, how?
Get layed in a herse when there's war, foul
I pay for my verses, your's is freestyle
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