Intro - Jean Grae, Dj Kay Slay

Come on

Roll your windows down

And turn the woofers up

New giddy city get that liquor in your tinted cups

Picture me kicking this pretty then remember the words

We keep it gritty like the greats at the edge of the curb

Live and learn, living legend, Ninth and Mers, burn first

Now its Jeanie’s turn to recite it to get your urn church

I mean chuch, get your blushing up

And button up, your luck is slowing and your cussing me, fuck!

This ain’t a test nigga no pencils, only ink

And blood splattered like your toes on my drink

The dream shattering girl

Without collateral earls

Unimaginable, chatter like a lateral curls

Tight expanding your world

And my mic can just spike this gang

Like a roofie or a volleyball move like in the aim

To get analogies right, you dumb as Mallory right?

The Jeanie smarter than you thought at first apparently, right?

Please don’t be mad at me, i’d rather be liked

Cause your opinion really matters automatically, psyche!

I give a fuck about what you can think that you ain’t get the plus

My pimp lean is cool, back up like these blacks on the bus

School niggas.

School.

You learn!

Get your learn on!

We finna teach you something!

Justice League, Brooklyn Academy, we’re all making records!

Pumpkinhead, we still family yeah!

We bring it down like this from New York to Kaki-laki

Kick back, and flick your wrist

This shit got me mumbling, should we bring it back?

Mad dub pour it like the flow without the We get the love from the Joneses and

Jazzy, N.O.R.E.'s

Border cross in, transporter, illegal drugs

So much that pass porters in need of illegal tucks

Call your peoples up and tell them it dropped

Be like a felon gold poppers from one hell of a knock

I pop lock these words, till you pop a nerve

Then i’ll be girl stance like you got served!