[Verse 1]

I'm walking down the sidewalk by pissed concrete

Rodents are around, natives on the street

Who was first in the jungle - the question on my mind

Ratking yelling at me: go home, immigrant

These streets smell rap, these streets smell weed

Stopped by the crossroad, but I’m gonna proceed

I keep catching glances from the bushes

Wait, it still attracts me, and still pushes me

Have to follow the rabbit, But I'm following rats

You seen rabbits in Brooklyn? Ahh and men dog heads

Secret of these streets, why they smell not nice

Rain is gone, it stays, strong as Indian spicе

Whispers say these rappеrs're running out of ideas

Who else can give them? RIP Steve Rodrigues

Stealing tokens from the board, is it fair? Nope

They might be a buddy of the culture, I would call him Rob

[Chorus]

You might know already my name is risky

Приехал из Сибири, from Russia, путь не близкий

Far away from home, but feel as local here

Сегодня я один тут, but my team gonna be near

[Verse 2]

Learned how to do this corporate money

But still on my move, not with bears gummy

My goal is solid, getting freshness on the block

Trash around and vomit, you miss it rolling Cadillac

Meanwhile, they're sniffing around for a crust of bread

I recalled why I'm here and I feel no regret

Wait not so long, get us some free space

It'll look as foreign dish, but have a salmon lox taste

Feel like was born here, Siberian Brooklynite

No one knows why I appeared, I had no invite

Since the first day here, used to breaking this ice

No choice, keep striving, can't count these tries

New York, New York, I have an ambition

Russian flava in Barclays, that's what I wish'em

Things gonna be changed, really big as Big L

Turning this albums' flow over, by just one single

[Chorus]

You might know already my name is risky

Приехал из Сибири, from Russia, путь не близкий

Far away from home, but feel as local here

Сегодня я один тут, but my team gonna be near