[Intro] Check this out n***as try to play me Because I'm some little n***a They be trying to act like a n***a ain't from the 90s Word to J n***a we out here East Flatbush My n***a Keep playing me like I ain't from the f**ing 90s I'm tired of playing nice with you mother f**ers It's Aladeen [Verse] I tear the roof off this b**h Because a n***a rap lines Get the roof from your b**h Gotta k** the wack rhymes Put the noose to your lips Oh you're close to the edge? Get the boot off the cliff This ain't for airwaves or the place that sell disc This is for that hip-hop all the n***as said I switched Shake the game long term because I keep it low pitched b**h, I'm about to blow like A-toms that split Dropping bombs underground and these n***as is middle east They play them on the radio to keep you off me Thank God for the net Now they can't get rid of me I don't know about that but this is conspiracy Uh This is the homeless n***a parked on the ave Across from 740 and he came up on a gat About to creep up on Koch That's until he looks back Put the burner is his face, like give me all the cash See I'm tired of playing nice Because that's when they show their vice In a room full of fake smiles You shook my hand I seen the knife You can't buy me n***a, f** your price Anybody can get it n***a, f** your life I ain't really a block boulder
Pack toaster But I am really a mac holder Blast on ya With a 16 or more Leave your 16's in 4's I'm a star I'm gonna blow like it's 1604 So let me break it down I'm gonna get up on some real sh** All you wack critics can s** my dick They be like He sounds like Logic No, he sounds like Joey No, he sounds like Shut the f** up and blow me And please don't ask about that track with Nehru See, sh** was all good and then he started acting new But let me keep it real I'm really loving all your tunes But that don't mean sh** n***a, you target practice too And this isn't a diss But if you really want to move I'll play two quarters You're the elephant in the room You're out of your element Your gonna end up in a tomb n***as know I'm the nicest And it's evident Here's the proof The city's on the loose The youngins got the juice It's a new New York n***a let me introduce Dza Bronson Troy off the ave The zombies And that n***a Astro spazz The era Ronnie B Under achieve Black D Dillon C And the rebel n***a peace Did you notice I only said the era Because there's only one mother f**ing pro of this era Aladeen [Closing]x2 From Brooklyn So Kane is like grand pop Big is like unk pop And Jay is like my real pop And you taught me almost everything I know So I love you but if it I must I will bring it to your head pop