(feat. R.A. The Rugged Man, Timbo King & Tragedy Khadafi)

[Intro: Hell Razah]

One-two, one-two, girl you could hear me?
one-two, turn me up


[Verse 1: Hell Razah]
I've been a threat since Benetton Gazelles in Valleys
The Icon in graffiti in the Brooklyn Alley

Touch hearts of the Pharaohs in the Egypt Valley
My Engineer can't see me 'cause the booth is cloudy
Still rowdy even though we in BM's and Audis

Lookin like black Saudis in black Denalis
I'ma terrorist attack when I get on the track
If I'm ridin' shotgun, I need one in my lap

I adapt in any habitat, a BK desert rat
It's war, then we sendin' back bodies and gats
Flip the white flag, homey it get worst than Iraq

We know the CIA game was to frame us wit crack
So each bar's more dope, !@(% in my pen
Got a ?Marvin? back robbin', head 'noddin again

Who you %#@! on to get on top could make it pop in the end
Who's the flop and what's hot got you locked in the Gym
Tell Jacob I spit Jewels I could drop 'em a Gem

And if he's lookin' for a Diamond I could hook 'em wit Timbs

[Hook: Timbo King] & (Hell Razah)

I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal
Before Studio 54 poppin' pills
It was real when +Kool Herc+ worked the wills of steel

Now we bring the game back into a New York field
I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal
Before Studio 54 poppin' pills

I'm hip-hop - (since +EPMD+ +You Gots to Chill+)
I'm hip-hop - (since +Bestie Boys+ +Licensed to Ill+)


[Verse 2: Tragedy Khadafi]
Yo, I'm Christopher Wallace wit street knowledge
Apostle of the project

Speakerbox wit the G-Packs stuffed in a G's closest
I'm tenement Buildings, cement streets, I'm British Walkers
I'm scuff marks on your brand new Alize

5% Nation of Godbodies greetin' wit peace
I'm raw like Kane, my lyrics are formed in solid rock
Spit it hotter than '86 on drug infested blocks

Last photo of 'Pac before his Beamer got shot
I'm the Queens, one man Supreme Team
Triple beam dream, microphone cream fiend

Top five dead or alive, I'm so amazin'
2-5 costra nostra, heart of this culture
The game ain't over

I'm the truce troop war reporter, legal life stick you
Against All Odds, not the ordinary %#@! you use to
I'm C-Murder before the life sentence

Predicate felons, homicide chasin' ^!$$%z, hopin' over benches

[Hook: Timbo King]

I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal
Before Studio 54 poppin' pills
It was real when +Kool Herc+ worked the wills of steel

Now we bring the game back into a New York field
I'm hip-hop


[Verse 3: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Yes oh yes, I guess, suggest the rest you fess
I'm Tribe Quest, I'm Moe Dee Wild West

Treach, 40, Jazz Jeff, Slick Rick, I'm Doug Fresh
I'm deaf, I'm Canibus before he met Wyclef
Original, I don't bite

I don't need nobody to GhostWrite
Kool G Rap strike the Mic
I Recite the type of hype

That you like, I'm Sweetback
I'm Uptown Saturday Night
I'm Black Ceasar, I'm Rudy Ray Moore, Dolemite

I'm an $$#assin rappin'
I'm Grand Wizard Theodore when he invented scratchin'
I'm Wu-Tang, Killa Bee, epitome of Public Enemy
Gamblin', Hustlin', like Smooth and Trigger be bitter, b
Bums diggety-diggety, Das

Literally, I'm Pun in the middle of Little Italy
Didn't do diddly, gettin' me
Listen to me
I'm all good, I'm hood
I'm Ice Cube before he turned soft and went Hollywood

I'm Poetic from Gravediggaz
I'm ODB, I'm Headquarters
I'm Ted Demme, I'm Paul C
If I ain't better than B.I.G., I'm the closest
I'm Richard Pryor before multiple sclerosis

I'm beef, I'm gold teeth, peace
Mantronix, Stetasonic, Symbolic, Bambaata, Soul Sonic
I'm Dre, the Chronic
Melodic with logic Islamic
A poverty prophet

Economy robbery, @@#! it
I probably properly droppin'
It gotta be honesty
Opposite a novelty, rock it
I Herbie Han@@#!-it
I'm Onyx Throwin' Ya Gun

I'm Funky 4 + 1