[Intro: Rush]
Yeah... Street Flavor.. yeah.. you know?
Yo, Cap, it's Rush... murder one, no love
Call a nigga from North Carolina
That's what it is, New York City...
Bolo, what up? Cack-lack...

[Rush]
I'll break a nigga back, when I'm holding the mack
Me and Cap bridging the gap, on one track
The S.I.N.Y. and the Cack-lack
I crack a nigga open like I'm drinking six packs
It's on and popping in the bottom
Stop a nigga in the mud if he got a problem
It's dirty out here, walk around with so much ice
I need a slay, Wayne Gretzky and they call me when it sudden death
I feel like Rocky when he ran a hundred steps
That ain't beef, that's pocket meat on your chest, boy
I move keys like I'm on the keyboard
Big Rush on the Triton, I got the license
To pay a sniper when I'm writing
On this microphone, I'm Mike Tyson
How Street Fighter niggas call me M. Bison
I stay high in my blood pressure, the slug'll dead ya
Pack burners that'll give niggas the war, it's real
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