[Hook]

LA got a taste, New York got a taste, Detroit got a taste of it (They say they love it)

Chi-Town got a taste, the A got a taste, the Bay got a taste of it (They say they love it)

The UK got a taste, Japan got a taste, and France got a taste of it (They say they love it)

The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, even your mom got a taste of it (They say they love it)

[Verse 1: Mibbs]

I'm comin' from a city where no pity is shown

And everybody wants to be a G when they grown

The heat seek at your dome, a simple squeeze of the chrome

You see a nigga one week, next week he gone

But lately it's been shady, I don't like the zone

That's why I got so crazy on the microphone

You see I write the poems, they enlight your dome

Come in, the doors open and the lights is on

And this shit hit harder than the time you found out that your girl was cheatin'

Or maybe even, that faithful evenin', you turned on the TV screen and seen Rodney King take that beatin'

Heavy hitter shit, now the whole crowd fiendin' for that uncut raw, they can taste it even

It's the reason I'm breathin', now take three of these and call me if you have any questions- Good evenin'

[Hook]

Jersey got a taste, H-town got a taste, Richmond got a taste of it (They say they love it)

NC got a taste, Portland got a taste, Boston got a taste of it (They say they love it)

AZ got a taste, Fresno got a taste, Brooklyn got a taste of it (They say they love it)

The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, your grandma got a taste of it (They say they love it)

[Verse 2: BeYoung]

Just ask your momma, she know about it, how we go about it

It's our shows that she take her draws, and throw 'em out it

Ain't now clothes allowed in, watch us take these lame niggas in the game plus a frame and we blow 'em out it

(Yeah, yeah)I said we blow 'em out it, ain't no turnin' back now, no the throne is ours

And that's a guarantee, 'cause see, I ain't in to gassin' niggas- I run my thing like it's solar powered

These trash niggas I can go without it, these trash niggas love to coach you 'bout it

Cause they the ones supplyin' the shit, niggas in they mid thirties still lyin' and shit

Like- mother fuck the positive shit, I'm gettin' faded man, life is a bitch

That's why I do me, and keep it cool see

Pac Div, man y'all know who them dudes be

Cleveland got a taste, DC got a taste, VA got a taste of it (They say they love it)

Vegas got a taste, Memphis got a taste, Oakland got a taste of it (They say they love it)

Pittsburgh got a taste, Little Rock got a taste, NO got a taste of it (They say they love it)

The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, your auntie got a taste of it (They say they love it)

[Verse 3: Like]

I got too much passion for that monotone rappin'

If silence is golden, I wouldn't know it I'm tryna go platinum

Designer coat fashion

Find its own fabrics

I am so classic, like I'm walkin' on the runway

You talk a lot of gunplay

All that tough actin'- to me means your comin' out the closet with it one day (Any day, Any way)

I'm heavy hittin' I could home run it any play

With no strikes, I'm so nice

But you know right, cause I'm dope like

What you sold right? You know, snow white

How you a millionaire still rappin' 'bout your coke price?

I don't get it, it's a joke right?

But the kids love it, so it ain't wrong, right?

Just food for thought, for the soul like-

Here's a piece, have a whole bite

You taste it?

Philly got a taste, South Beach got a taste, Dallas got a taste of it (They say they love it)

Louisville got a taste, C-Town got a taste, B-More got a taste of it (They say they love it)

Austin got a taste, Denver got a taste, Palm Dale got a taste of it (They say they love it)

The world got a taste, your girl got a taste, now you got a taste of it (They say they love it)