[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
I get it now, bitch n***as is winning
Thug n***as is snitchen, switch n***as is women
I can't [?] like a sore thumb
I'm from The Bronx, New York, where y'all from?
So how come y'all don't sound like New York n***as?
Don't dress or get down like New York n***as?
Y'all n***as frauds, we out here flippin grams
While y'all taking selfies on Instagram
I'm tryna get wealthy, n***a I got different plans
I give work to n***as, you work for n***as, the differents fam
Listen, you see there's levels to this shit
So deep in the game, I need a shuvvel for this shit
I put in so much work, should get a metal for this shit
God protect me from the devils in this shit
They never gon forget how I rep for the culture
Expose the fake like a real n***a's supposed to

[Verse 2: Mysonne]
Eh yo, hit them with the rope and dope, sold coke and dope
Got bricks, don't open those
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Got a white bitch who like to snort
N***a life is short
We don't fight in court
Handle it in the street
Blamming them with the heat
Young n***as on the corner scrambling just to eat
Neck stones, with the Rolex on
Ain't no robbing me n***a, this a no flex zone
Cause we raddle clowns, [?] to the battleground
You was the man, but look at you now
When you see me, you see my team
Free Ri-heem, free Spoony, and of course free Val
Just bought me some kicks that cost me 3 thou
Y'all n***as never been more boss than me, how?
Get layed in a herse when there's war, foul
I pay for my verses, your's is freestyle