Lyrics:
on every block, hood to hood
Red Hook, Fort Greene, Canarsie
Hood to hood
Far Rock, East New York, QB
Compton, Long Beach, IE
Hood to hood
Southside
was unauthorized
I spit it how it was given to author nas
William changed his name at sixteen to rakim allah
Cause clarence 13x had new york on lock
to the Stuy
Bushwick and Canarsie, Farragut, Fort Greene, and Marcy
My Flatbush posse, generals of armies
When it's time to form, just call me
And let this
Fort Greene, Compton
East St. Louis, Detroit (brrap, brrap)
Chicago (brrap, brrap), Bed-stuy (brrap, brrap)
Flatbush (brrap, brrap), Brownsville
Monroe and walkin' on snow white
New York's a go-go and everything tastes right
Poor little Greene
Ohh
Hoo, ooo, ooo
Give up now
Jean Genie lives
Monroe and walkin' on snow white
New York's a go-go and everything tastes right
Poor little Greene
Oh
Hoo, ooo, ooo
Give up now
Jean Genie lives
talk
That's for Bost and CT and New York
Eat my ziti with tomato sauce, I don't do pork
Stab Satan with the pitchfork, you switch when you walk
Waiting to happen
A New York native
From Long Island
Translation
Strong Island
It ain't enough time on my hands
Everybody elsewhere
Depending on him
whole team
Robbin' you like Moe Greene, dope fiend
Fuck around underground Low-key
Ey, yo, I represent the hardcore, rough
Rugged and raw
PMD, Snowgoons,
is up
Guess what nigga Mac is up, Gain Greene to trap 'em up
Coke Wave 2, with Max and Montana to back him up
Hook
French Montana:
It's the New York
Navy Seals, Black Ops, Hit Squad, plantin' land mines
Choppin' through your whole team
Robbin' you like Moe Greene, ? dope fiend
Fuck around
I'm right there big ya boy sittin' on top like a hair wig bed-stuy fly
Bushwick sick east new york walk the Brownsville grill ill you see I gota fort
Cajun (uh)
Hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn
With New York plates outside
Get up out of there, fuck your ride
Keep your hands high, shit
Cajun (uh)
Hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn
With New York plates outside
Get up out of there, fuck your ride
Keep your hands high, shit
Monroe and walkin' on snow white
New York's a go-go and everything tastes nice
Poor little Greene
Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves
locs
Tall kissing
But I got a sexy reason to be in New York right now
Just, tall kissing
But being at work has its days
But being at work has its days
to New York and stay alive
All I need is my loaded four-five
And sweet and deadly like a killer beehive
And I can stalk in Fort Greene park
a Crown in
Im heavily grounded
Never tell em' I'm out of New York
Them niggas know by the way that I talk, and the shit that I rock, and the way that I
D, G or the F
Decepticons, Lo-Life niggas snatch the
Polo off your chest
East New York, Bushwick, fuck it
The whole BK
Brownsville, where the warriors
Up North, Gain Greene
Mali G, Biggavel' (We back at it baby)
Lemme spit my New York shit for a minute
Holla at ya boy, uh
Hook
Max B:
I'm like Oww,
You From Brooklyn?
There's a god in you
You from New York?.
There's a god in you
The avenues and streets are scriptures
Knowing em niggas get richer
[Chorus: x4]
B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin' but the best in here
Pink Housings, East New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga
Fuck y'all know
of ill shit on my block, happen nightly
East New York is no joke kid
And peace to my man Hass doin his bad
I went to Flatbush to buy incense and weed
"Late last night two undercover police officers were found brutally murdered in a Fort Greene
Apartment building in Brooklyn New York. At this time
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