Hip Hop Never Left Psycho Les (Ft. Inspectah Deck, Jeru the Damaja & Pete Rock)

[Intro]
I am Les your highness
That’s right
My niggas The Beatnuts we’re shaking
Pete Rock

[Hook]
Yow you hear a lot of chatter, it’s not real talk
Hip Hop never left New York
Still getting money, still holding down the fort
Hip Hop never left New York

[Verse 1]
Worldwide Beezus, king in the eyes of Don Beavers
Smoke crowd louder than Nas speakers
New money smell, call it fresh bread
They still love me, funny that’s what my ex said
I don’t fuck with you neither, you the yard weed
Me, I be sativa, beat beater, leak eater
Flow so automatic like moronic
Terminator screen on the optics
Slice steaks at the table with grapes
Loving that hate, thinking how to double the take
Triple the weight
Heavy like my god Dwight Myers
The bang bang boogie, jump up inside riots
I’m quite biased
My game will ride like some white bikers
With leather vest on my rep is Telfon
Black step fresh on the block like an excon
Treasure me forever like your mom [?]