We're gonna get more
Got my city on my back
We're gonna get more
Show them skills that they lack
We're gonna get more
New York always bounces back
We're gonna get more
Brooklyn Bronx is where it's at
We're gonna get more
Got my city on my back
We're gonna get more
Show them skills that they lack
We're gonna get more
New York always bounces back
We're gonna get more
Brooklyn Bronx is where it's at

Repping both boroughs
The Beast ready to attack
Game flow thorough
Spitting nothing less than facts
And yea I'm deadass
Put my citys on the map
Half these rappers trash
They dont know how to act
Brooklyn on my right
Got the Bronx to the left when
I grab the mic my flows better than
The rest don't see no competition so There's no contest
My rhymes are illmatic
Just like an automatic
They'll make ya mind blow
Im like a pro
Ya gotta catch up ya too slow
Get on my level never
Ya better just stay low
Move bitch get out the my way yo
Im trying get this for my city
All rappers care about is just looking Pretty
Rhymes stink cause they shitty
Lord forgive me for my sin
Cause Im a murder this game
Let the resurrecting begin
Ya gonna remember my name
Up in the hall of fame

We're gonna get more
Got my city on my back
We're gonna get more
Show them skills that they lack
We're gonna get more
New York always bounces back
We're gonna get more
Brooklyn Bronx is where it's at
We're gonna get more
Got my city on my back
We're gonna get more
Show them skills that they lack
We're gonna get more
New York always bounces back
We're gonna get more
Brooklyn Bronx is where it's at

Im lyrically inclined
To straight up just crush ya mind
All i do is spit rhymes baby
Line after line no time to be shady You know I gotta get mine
These ppl think I'm crazy
But it's my time to shine
New york baby where we hustle and We grind
Different type of life
Gotta watch out for the crimes
Stay vigilant and do better for our Lives
Invest together split the dividends And we shall rise
Remember even the best get shot Like biggie and tupac
If u think ur cool
Running things with ya tool
I consider you a fool
Even these streets got rules
No retaliation for hating people in This nation
We must unite
No more fighting out of spite
Its a new era we should do better
Less talk more help
Guess we need to be more heart felt
I know its hard with the cards dealt But there's no start if the cards melt

Got my citys on my back
Brooklyn Bronx
Its ya boy Beast baby