[Verse 1: J.Harris] Got an Infinite Illmatic, sporadic tags of The crew all over your Dodge Magnum, you better Dodge magnums when we bustin' senseless mindframe Its nothin, my n***as menstrually-ill we'll put Them seeds in your stomach, slight horror-core When we come in, bum rushin, gun touchin your Blumpkin, straight face like im bluffin Jack-a-n***a, black pumpkins, shells drop Like they're humpty, dump the mask grab the money Never really head much so we turned nothin' To somethin' (Remember eatin' ramen noodles All day) smell like piss in the hallways Family gettin money the wrong way, all we know Is street life, coming in after street lights Tryna make moves & hit licks until we get our C's right, to brag and boast about all of the Stuff that we got, our life is quidditch if you Snitchin then the snitch get caught Drugs made in Pyrex pots, the block is hot, you'll Get popped, adjusted to the life we're livin' and This sh** never stops