And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets
You better choose. california queens
Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
That happen to act like a black president
And new york to this very day has got the best,
But nowadays queens tryna be kings,by any means
Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets
Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact
Carol city or was it the west
New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?
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