Verse 1: Treach
My thoughts are thundering, tumbling
Sons of b**hes, switches, from yelling to mumbling
You ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not with Mallory
My an*logy ain't for salary as I roll reality through galaxies
Four centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of weed
With a chain representing penitentiaries
From Roman town to Borentown
From Newark to Illtown
And all you know from
Lifers, Rikers to Folsom
Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low
You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening too slow
I'm abrupting construction a pumping a**umption
You diss while your family say I'm the best sh** since f**ing
Struckin behind an obstruction or turning something of nothing from
Poor sh** to more sh** as I rip in every function
Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks
Looking to hump Ms. Junk in the Trunk, pump pump me up
Chorus:
Jersey n***as are the craziest
New York n***as are the craziest
DC n***as are the craziest
Philly n***as are the craziest
LA n***as are the craziest
Chi town n***as are the craziest
Texas n***as are the craziest
Utah n***as are the craziest
Verse 2: Vin Rock
My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff
You get rushed, you get bust, you call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough - I'm puttin it down on the real end
This one goes out to all the people who be questioning
My sk**s. n***as I been rockin since lee twillz
And we feel that we build careers of steel
So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find thinking
Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme Shrinkin
The sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty
Lyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie
And oh yes, I just appeal to the ma**es
Young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle cla**es
They don't begin wit no lying professor
They begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser
Lest a man should ever challenge the clan
With thirteen years experience of rippin mics put in our hands
Chorus:
Detroit n***as are the craziest
Miami n***as are the craziest
Little Rock n***as are the craziest
Oak Town n***as are the craziest
Verse 3: Treach
I got barbarians to bogard me in
At a club that barred me when
A broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard
A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls
Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot
Blowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut
Assume the same suit, f** that fly sh** wit the flavor ca shi
Gives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick
Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique
You ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit
n***as snipe sh** so I'm on a knife tip
Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride sh**
If you ain't jumpin then don't pump it
I'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump sh**
f** astronauts I rock it
And from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets
Chorus:
Cleveland n***as are the craziest
Virginia n***as are the craziest
Kentucky n***as are the craziest
St. Louis n***as are the craziest
Atlanta n***as are the craziest
Maryland n***as are the craziest
San Diego n***as are the craziest
Seattle n***as are the craziest
Boston n***as are the craziest
Illtown n***as are the craziest
Zoo Crew n***as are the craziest
Jersey City n***as are the craziest
All my Newark n***as are the craziest