[Mr. Cheeks]
What's ya n***** thinkin?
Mad that we increasin, while ya shrinkin?
b***on up your lip, your ship is sinkin
You must be c**ed out, frontin like that a** is loc'd out
I'm gettin cheddar from this s*** I'm spittin
And I'm gettin smoked out
Scate through the streets in whips crossin five digits
Takin shorts from no midgets
My style is top notch, y'all n***** can't f*** with the status
I'm climbin up the ladders, droppin s*** the phattest
Yo, toss ya n***** like a salad
See ya style is softer than a love balad, don't let us get violent
Keep in silent when we run through, you know how n***** come through
Represent the slum too
Wearin black hoodies, keep a spare segreen inside of my Timbs
Jewelry shine like rims, hear ya n***** yellin
Make a little bread ya head is swellin from the bullshit you sellin
Who you tellin?
Chorus 2X:
It's a New York City War Call for you all
Us cats gettin green, by all means love the war
A midnight special billy New York call
So when you squeeze it kid, of you bound to fall
[Mr. Cheeks]
Cheese and henny got me lifty
I'm in the dark with shorty gettin tipsy
Shorty got my back, when n***** acting shifty
Spazzin when she's with me
Loves to hit them n***** tryin to get me
Shows and proves and she moves swiftly
Yo, take Atlantic City trips
While n***** backin no hood round they lips
My team is stackin chips
We push the hot whips, keep they kids fed
Tight a part mister rest ahead
That jealously s*** is dead, f*** it live it up
We comin through and takin s*** if they don't give it up
These tattoos on my body, it's no gimmick
I'm takin s*** to the essence, no limits
I'm headin forwar, push my pedal all away
Let's get this cash flowin, and start ballin we all a play
To the day I'm up and gone, I'm gonna get it on
Aiyo, let's all sing along
Chorus 2X
[Mr. Cheeks]
I love this New York City life, we give and take some
You got a chance to get this cheddar n****, make some
The only m****f**** way to go, is gettin dough
You get yours, how you gettin yours? I get my spit and flow
These n***** know about my rap capabilities
I hold the streets down for my cats and the facilities
And drink my henny when the whites, and keep the L's lit
Love to talk s***, I'm on that Queens, New York s***
That's where I'm from yo, the slum sound nation
My hot skills, help me build my foundation
Livin life up on the edge, LB Fam I pledge
To my n***** Skate Scrape, Born King and Sledge
But anyway I'm in this game kid, with many play
Goin hard, knowin I can go like any day
Let the henny stay, many say, let it go
You feelin that you got game n****, bet it yo
Chorus 2X
What's ya n***** thinkin?
Mad that we increasin, while ya shrinkin?
b***on up your lip, your ship is sinkin
You must be c**ed out, frontin like that a** is loc'd out
I'm gettin cheddar from this s*** I'm spittin
And I'm gettin smoked out
Scate through the streets in whips crossin five digits
Takin shorts from no midgets
My style is top notch, y'all n***** can't f*** with the status
I'm climbin up the ladders, droppin s*** the phattest
Yo, toss ya n***** like a salad
See ya style is softer than a love balad, don't let us get violent
Keep in silent when we run through, you know how n***** come through
Represent the slum too
Wearin black hoodies, keep a spare segreen inside of my Timbs
Jewelry shine like rims, hear ya n***** yellin
Make a little bread ya head is swellin from the bullshit you sellin
Who you tellin?
Chorus 2X:
It's a New York City War Call for you all
Us cats gettin green, by all means love the war
A midnight special billy New York call
So when you squeeze it kid, of you bound to fall
[Mr. Cheeks]
Cheese and henny got me lifty
I'm in the dark with shorty gettin tipsy
Shorty got my back, when n***** acting shifty
Spazzin when she's with me
Loves to hit them n***** tryin to get me
Shows and proves and she moves swiftly
Yo, take Atlantic City trips
While n***** backin no hood round they lips
My team is stackin chips
We push the hot whips, keep they kids fed
Tight a part mister rest ahead
That jealously s*** is dead, f*** it live it up
We comin through and takin s*** if they don't give it up
These tattoos on my body, it's no gimmick
I'm takin s*** to the essence, no limits
I'm headin forwar, push my pedal all away
Let's get this cash flowin, and start ballin we all a play
To the day I'm up and gone, I'm gonna get it on
Aiyo, let's all sing along
Chorus 2X
[Mr. Cheeks]
I love this New York City life, we give and take some
You got a chance to get this cheddar n****, make some
The only m****f**** way to go, is gettin dough
You get yours, how you gettin yours? I get my spit and flow
These n***** know about my rap capabilities
I hold the streets down for my cats and the facilities
And drink my henny when the whites, and keep the L's lit
Love to talk s***, I'm on that Queens, New York s***
That's where I'm from yo, the slum sound nation
My hot skills, help me build my foundation
Livin life up on the edge, LB Fam I pledge
To my n***** Skate Scrape, Born King and Sledge
But anyway I'm in this game kid, with many play
Goin hard, knowin I can go like any day
Let the henny stay, many say, let it go
You feelin that you got game n****, bet it yo
Chorus 2X