This is a song about "New orleans"

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

New orleans, yeah, from the ‘burbs all the way to the hot block,

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

I'm a new man with a new attitude

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,