Is Ya Alright

Yo kid. I'm from your block yo. I took yodr chain. I took

your moms out twice. I put the g in the game its been

like Tangiers. I put the grease in the gears left your

dad in tears. When i boxed his ears i'm reppin avenue c.

Where the wack catch a slap i keep my cretin's crackin

and the meatpackers mackin puttin things in relief so

baby sit in the seat never touch the levels. Just bump

the beat

Feel the fibe. Cop my style on this bitch ask the boys

downtown. Yeah they know this kid. From my babies on the

block to the killers on the corner. Don't start no shit.

Hell rain on you

From downtown brooklyn to the L.E.S Let me hear it for

the city is ya alright

All you bottle blonde she-devils. Out on patrol you'll

catch a trick real quick so baby slow your roll and all

you mop-top critics can't get me down. I count my money

first then i beat your ass down i got the Saville Row

suit. So fool. Don't act cute' cause...