[Verse 1: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice]

Tell me, why would these shit cunts want it with me?

Last night I got my dick sucked on top of Sydney

Tonight I'll probably pick up a 50

Get high with my dad, he tell me stories from the '60s

Free love, Persian rugs, I got it in me

I just hope my future wife and daughter forgive me

All the kids on drugs but it’s not a mystery

Our whole generation, product of the hippies

Hit me You got ‘em Jimmy? Yeah, I got ‘em

In the elevator playing "Started from the Bottom"

Drop two stones and it's “Ah, forgot ‘em”

I’m a leader like Neddy Stark but you can’t top it

Go hard on ‘em, really I’m only half the problem

Clique full of spitters on deck with the uniform fresh

Risk a center like a bit of x (Biatch)

Too many people tell you yes when you dress

Chicken breasts on baguettes get taxed at grand openings

With some Scandinavians, causing pandemonium

And we be high as Joyride standing at a podium

(Homie, we always had it over ‘em)

They noticing the flow is in the pocket like pickpockets

Picking lockets, or dollars out of visitor’s wallets

Make you retrace your steps just to check that you got it

Shit, they ain’t even have it in the first, fuck degrees in the third

I'm thirty plus degrees with the words

And the bees knees with the birds, you ain’t heard?

Word, well maybe you ain’t know

Them boys glow, dipped head to toe, now let's go

Say

[Chorus 1: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice]

[?]

[?]

[?] Emperor’s new flow

So whatever we say goes (J, let ‘em know)

[Verse 2: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice ]

Same hand I drew the Horrorshow logo with

Draw crowds, make ‘em bounce like a pogo stick

Whole clique stick right to the script

Like centerfold pics when Alba made that Playboy cover

In two-double-oh-six, we recovered

Though it took us a couple goes to really get it fixed

So we them Sunday Gentleman, One Day’s the regiment

Mainline cemented it, we run this shit

And now we getting written off on our writing trips

So the ATO know what time it is

And where ASIO won’t find me

Whole city behind me, two swirl letters together we say

[Chorus 2: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice]

Ayo, you know we back on our

J.O., tell me how could I

Say no, emperor’s new flow

So whatever we say goes, so I say

Ayo, you know we back on our

J.O., tell me how could I

Say no, emperor’s new flow

So whatever we say goes, so I say

[Verse 3: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice]

We back burning like January lurking

Your boy’s been acting nervous like you had it on your person

If respect come with it, expect we run with it

Maybe you mighta had it if you had of put the work in

Way before I got my profession on

I was impressionable with that fresh shit on

Talkin' three stripes white air 1’s, that’s all we want

All we used to see 'round where we from

We just wanted to belong, wanted to be down with it

Now they rockin’ our shit, but this ain’t out yet

City on our back, man, said it from the outset

Emperor’s new flows, beware of the outfit

To anyone I got my lane from, or borrowed game from

I brought it right back with a stain on

One good shirt had us fly as fuck

We put it on till we gone, IW’s up, you say

[Chorus 2: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice]

Ayo, you know we back on our

J.O., tell me how could I

Say no, emperor’s new flow

So whatever we say goes, so I say

Ayo, you know we back on our

J.O., tell me how could I

Say no, emperor’s new flow

So whatever we say goes, so I say