[Verse 1: Tragedy] Here we go yo Queensbridge Houses nostalgic Women I arouse them with foul sh** When I'm styling perpendicular My insignia's Caligula Bust on a b**h back & have a dime lick it up Freeze the game paraplegic just like a stick up Hip hop is never dead resurrect the thoroughbred Iron pipes with triggers that bust hollow lead Swift like a**a**ins yet smoother than bar-kays Rhyme like the ghost of Frank Matthews from old days Allah-U-Akbar the gem star for real pa n***as better stay out my lane just like a parked car Spit lines out of this world my bars touch Mars Open up some Dutch cigars I break bread like denars With these Vatican rhymes the pope'll get scarred Black Motzart the flow odd is so hard Conquistador conquer lands like I'm Bonaparte yo [Hook: Kool G. Rap] Land of legendary shooters, shakers, and movers Cake getters ace spitters kid Welcome to ny ny Queens cat in the hoodie for the crack or Dope sack from bing boogie Welcome to ny ny Shells no problem bk hell up in harlem hollis revolvin Welcome to ny ny Rikers to staten island they wildin stomach growlin we begat violence Welcome to ny ny [Verse 3: B.Free] If you ain't from my city then you must be thinkin different Hatin on my home you must be down right ignant Don't think we hold it down that's just part of your figment I smoke blunts with some n***as of different pigment D.R. n***as from the Bx keep it real My westchester white boys n***as know the deal My BK oye's shout out to L.I But I'ma always be a Queens n***a til I die Who am I? Not that thug rapper you dreamed of When I spit about the street man I spit that love My thoughts and my knowledge what I made use of Smoking pounds from the heights man I abuse d** But I gotta get back to facts of this rap Run DMC Biggie put us on the map There's so many of us but I know you figure that Screaming NY NY city where you at?