[Intro]

Check this out

Niggas try to play me

Because I'm some little nigga

They be trying to act like a nigga ain't from the 90s

Word to J

Nigga we out here

East Flatbush My nigga

Keep playing me like I ain't from the fucking 90s

I'm tired of playing nice with you mother fuckers

It's Aladeen

[Verse]

I tear the roof off this bitch

Because a nigga rap lines

Get the roof from your bitch

Gotta kill the wack rhymes

Put the noose to your lips

Oh you're close to the edge?

Get the boot off the cliff

This ain't for airwaves or the place that sell disc

This is for that hip-hop all the niggas said I switched

Shake the game long term because I keep it low pitched

Bitch, I'm about to blow like A-toms that split

Dropping bombs underground and these niggas is middle east

They play them on the radio to keep you off me

Thank God for the net

Now they can't get rid of me

I don't know about that but this is conspiracy

Uh

This is the homeless nigga parked on the ave

Across from 740 and he came up on a gat

About to creep up on Koch

That's until he looks back

Put the burner is his face, like give me all the cash

See I'm tired of playing nice

Because that's when they show their vice

In a room full of fake smiles

You shook my hand I seen the knife

You can't buy me

Nigga, fuck your price

Anybody can get it

Nigga, fuck your life

I ain't really a block boulder

Pack toaster

But I am really a mac holder

Blast on ya

With a 16 or more

Leave your 16's in 4's

I'm a star

I'm gonna blow like it's 1604

So let me break it down

I'm gonna get up on some real shit

All you wack critics can suck my dick

They be like

He sounds like Logic

No, he sounds like Joey

No, he sounds like

Shut the fuck up and blow me

And please don't ask about that track with Nehru

See, shit was all good and then he started acting new

But let me keep it real

I'm really loving all your tunes

But that don't mean shit

Nigga, you target practice too

And this isn't a diss

But if you really want to move

I'll play two quarters

You're the elephant in the room

You're out of your element

Your gonna end up in a tomb

Niggas know I'm the nicest

And it's evident

Here's the proof

The city's on the loose

The youngins got the juice

It's a new New York

Nigga let me introduce

Dza

Bronson

Troy off the ave

The zombies

And that nigga Astro spazz

The era

Ronnie B

Under achieve

Black D

Dillon C

And the rebel nigga peace

Did you notice

I only said the era

Because there's only one mother fucking pro of this era

Aladeen

[Closing]x2

From Brooklyn

So Kane is like grand pop

Big is like unk pop

And Jay is like my real pop

And you taught me almost everything I know

So I love you but if it I must I will bring it to your head pop