And my man Cash wants y'all niggas to know that Harlem is where it is, nigga
Harlem is where it's at, nigga, you don't really know
We got my man Blinky Blink on this shit
Yo, Blinky, what's good, B
I don't think they ready for this one
It's a Harlem thing, man
Let's do it
I'm getting major cake cause I'm on a paper chase
While your money lower than the eyes on an Asian face
You put your money on who
Let's raise the stakes, eat em before dinner
So I hope the nigga said his grace
Yeah, I don't really got no time for ya
You don't want no drama, bruh, the llama will Osama ya
My flow is off the monitor, too hot for a thermometer
I rip it every time the beat drop like Monica
I son rappers I'm the father of this
Got em wondering how much for the charm and the wrist
They tryna get their name on, but they not on the list
Man, Viagra couldn't get your bars harder than this
It's Cash, and I'm nice as hell
And the way that I spit, it make niggas think
I used to ghost write for L
And nah, you can't solve this problem
Don't ask where I'm from, cause the kid from Harlem
Nigga they make it seem like they using a knife
These niggas bitch, be the same ones abusing they wife
But we ain't never gon' see them dudes in a fight
They talkin' guns when the only thing they shootin' is dice
If homie try to get bold and talk shit to Cash
I bet he get slapped quicker than a stripper ass
So keep the heat over your waist
Cause what I got will leave a sheet over your face
Yo, I don't care where you from, Harlem, where its at
Home of the hustlers and nigga that's a fact
So if you front on us, then motha fucka, that's a rap
So if you from the world, then you need to holla back
Cause I don't care where you from, Harlem, where its at
Home of the hustlers and nigga that's a fact
So if you front on us, then motha fucka, that's a rap
So if you from the world, then you need to holla back
First and foremost, Harlem is the hometown
I say it loud, I say it proud, I won't tone down
On my own man now, cause I'm grown now
I think y'all dudes need to low down
As a kid, I seen crack deals and homicides
Seen a kid get his cap peeled in mama's fried
Had his last meal thinking that the drama died
You see that's where the problem lies
Harlem pride get niggas fucked up for something stupid
Niggas acting ruthless, well niggas got to prove it
It's beyond music, go check my background
You might have heard in the past I was a class clown
But I'm a beast and I fight till the last round
It's so easy to track down, it ain't make believe
I got the wavy C's, a pair of ACGs
I'm the reason your lady leaves, dude
Is ferocious, atrocious, so don't approach this
I pop you and who's ever closest
I got my mind on my money, man I'm so focused
So I think it's about time to take notice
When the crime's done, nigga we the culprits
Same DNA, mixed with E and J
Made a G a day, and that's just the minimum
And if real recognize real, well nigga we identical
Yo, I don't care where you from, Harlem, where its at
Home of the hustlers and nigga that's a fact
So if you front on us, then motha fucka, that's a rap
So if you from the world, then you need to holla back
Cause I don't care where you from, Harlem, where its at
Home of the hustlers and nigga that's a fact
So if you front on us, then motha fucka, that's a rap
So if you from the world, then you need to holla back