(feat. Malik B, !@^*)

[Black Thought]

Yeah, I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere
So if you into sight seein don't visit there
It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware

Philly never scared and them ^!$$%z ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there

They all $#&@ed up tryin to get the gingerbread
A few stacks be the price for a ^!$$%'s head
Cops and robbers, cowboys and indians

Clips and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's
A celebration of the loss of your innocence
To you old self you've lost any resemblance

They say the city make a dark impression
The youth just lost and they want direction
But they don't get the police, they get the protection

And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston, man

[Chorus 2X]

It's in the music, turn it up let it knock
Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
The cops gone come but they ain't gone do %#@!

They don't want no problems, what are y'all stupid
It's all in the music [6X]


[Malik B]
It's kinda ill how we grip these (*##$es in the Bonneville
It's kind of a thrill, my mind it will spill, my nine it will kill

Of course bro like crossbow, I bring the force though
Hittin your guts splittin your torso
It's colder than the North Pole livin unlawful

I'm giving you a jawful Of somethin awful
Yo my theoretic is leaded, Will come and set it
The %#@! bang and leave you diabetic for paramedics

I spit flames and get dames to get change
With pitbull bark and lock the shock
Don't bother me Och, don't you dare lie to me Och

I don't know, who's this ^!$$% that you try to be Och
Benefit of doubt had me think you in it for clout
Big %#@!, send it for route and finish him out

Joints stiff from rigor mortis
While we swimmin in waters, women with daughters
Will have us ^!$$%z sinnin with orders


[Chorus 2X]