[Intro]

Yo, yeah, bitch

Ayo, motherfucker

Ayo, swallow it

[Verse 1]

Ayo, we gassed off this bloody version of "Glaciers"

Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor (Shh)

Say no more, my back be parked against the wall

Trooper square holding, 'Face don't give a fuck about the law

I bought a bracelet (Bracelet), don't get blinded by the ice, oh

It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal

Look at my jumper, logo look familiar? It's Power (Where is he?)

Yo every fine stitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer

Gucci sneaker rockin' just another form of 'Chessboxin'

No cock-blockin', Supreme Clientele, 'til I'm droppin'

Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with a hippie ho now

Club bandit, never empty-handed when I brand it

Mork calling Orson, Mork callin Orson down in Boston

Both of them dead, cop in the loft and

Big chain swingin' nigga, Matchbox car drivin'

Street wildin', Rollie' with the four-finger glidin'

Watch him, scorchin' with spells and top toxin

Amoxicillin stock skyrocket, Bobby Mocassin

Switched from Pert Plus, escrow on the side, throw in SunTrust

Ghost'll keep shinin' 'til the sun bust

So word up, Born'll be right behind the curtain with the nose out

Sixty senate, get the Rover out

Featherhead heathens, teethin' on mic dicks

When thy said, "Let the kids die for your bread nigga"

[Chorus]

Yo, promoters don't want us in clubs because we spaz out

Who is these righteous motherfuckers with they flags out?

Stapleton Project, recognize you're lookin at Allah's best

Puttin' on the hits, it's no contest

Now, who the hypest in New York City?

Wu-Tang, radio stop shittin' on me

[Interlude: Youngblood Priest]

I got fifty men out in the street

Now if they all get bitch troubles, I starve

Is that it? Is that what you're tryna tell me?

[Verse 2]

Ayo, moccasin money, one man behind the plate

Hold it down, honey-shallah, rock the half man Gumby

Twisted, the mime of the floods, Steven Spiel', drama

105.6, Llama

Cosmetic classical, Slomin's shield, biography fill

Watch me heal half of you, new attributes

Teletronics, DBX, one sixty X

Compression with the A and sharp press

Extract bass in which the gooey dew drips

Vanilla suckle with jasmine bits, five-hundred rap battin' average

One taste the bowling ball magic

Houdini escapes, from the fermenting hell halls of tragic

Speaking to the first of April's, deep in the rap game

Erase you, Excedrin head bredrens catch facials

Side orders, one telephone for take out

Stomp your man half to death, rob him, then we break out

Get off on the Clove Exit, knees dirty, chick kneel with low leverage, watch it how she lick the head of it

'Cause it's law, order today, we pay dues

New tomorrow's, Rubik's Cube money in a tube

Deck the halls, crush celery dice, that's Cinderella ball

Ate York Peppermint Patties, slung by Peter Paul

Wrangler, straight laid the track when it sag

With one banger, interlude loop caused me to hang up

Ticklish, Crunchberry niggas at the flicks pissed off

Standin' in the rain and can't find they whips

Suckers, motherfucker

[Chorus]

Yo, promoters don't want us in clubs because we spaz out

Who's these righteous motherfuckers with they flags out?

Stapleton Projects, recognize you're lookin at Allah's best

Puttin' on the hits, it's no contest

Now, who the hypest in New York City?

Wu-Tang! Radio stop shittin on me