(feat. R.A. The Rugged Man, Timbo King & Tragedy Khadafi) 



[Intro: Hell Razah] 

One-two, one-two, girl you could hear me? 

one-two, turn me up 



[Verse 1: Hell Razah] 

I've been a threat since Benetton Gazelles in Valleys 

The Icon in graffiti in the Brooklyn Alley 

Touch hearts of the Pharaohs in the Egypt Valley 

My Engineer can't see me 'cause the booth is cloudy 

Still rowdy even though we in BM's and Audis 

Lookin like black Saudis in black Denalis 

I'ma terrorist attack when I get on the track 

If I'm ridin' shotgun, I need one in my lap 

I adapt in any habitat, a BK desert rat 

It's war, then we sendin' back bodies and gats 

Flip the white flag, homey it get worst than Iraq 

We know the CIA game was to frame us wit crack 

So each bar's more dope, heroin in my pen 

Got a ?Marvin? back robbin', head 'noddin again 

Who you shit on to get on top could make it pop in the end 

Who's the flop and what's hot got you locked in the Gym 

Tell Jacob I spit Jewels I could drop 'em a Gem 

And if he's lookin' for a Diamond I could hook 'em wit Timbs 



[Hook: Timbo King] & (Hell Razah) 

I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal 

Before Studio 54 poppin' pills 

It was real when +Kool Herc+ worked the wills of steel 

Now we bring the game back into a New York field 

I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal 

Before Studio 54 poppin' pills 

I'm hip-hop - (since +EPMD+ +You Gots to Chill+) 

I'm hip-hop - (since +Bestie Boys+ +Licensed to Ill+) 



[Verse 2: Tragedy Khadafi] 

Yo, I'm Christopher Wallace wit street knowledge 

Apostle of the project 

Speakerbox wit the G-Packs stuffed in a G's closest 

I'm tenement Buildings, cement streets, I'm British Walkers 

I'm scuff marks on your brand new Alize 

5% Nation of Godbodies greetin' wit peace 

I'm raw like Kane, my lyrics are formed in solid rock 

Spit it hotter than '86 on drug infested blocks 

Last photo of 'Pac before his Beamer got shot 

I'm the Queens, one man Supreme Team 

Triple beam dream, microphone cream fiend 

Top five dead or alive, I'm so amazin' 

2-5 costra nostra, heart of this culture 

The game ain't over 

I'm the truce troop war reporter, legal life stick you 

Against All Odds, not the ordinary shit you use to 

I'm C-Murder before the life sentence 

Predicate felons, homicide chasin' niggaz, hopin' over benches 



[Hook: Timbo King] 

I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal 

Before Studio 54 poppin' pills 

It was real when +Kool Herc+ worked the wills of steel 

Now we bring the game back into a New York field 

I'm hip-hop 



[Verse 3: R.A. The Rugged Man] 

Yes oh yes, I guess, suggest the rest you fess 

I'm Tribe Quest, I'm Moe Dee Wild West 

Treach, 40, Jazz Jeff, Slick Rick, I'm Doug Fresh 

I'm deaf, I'm Canibus before he met Wyclef 

Original, I don't bite 

I don't need nobody to GhostWrite 

Kool G Rap strike the Mic 

I Recite the type of hype 

That you like, I'm Sweetback 

I'm Uptown Saturday Night 

I'm Black Ceasar, I'm Rudy Ray Moore, Dolemite 

I'm an Assassin rappin' 

I'm Grand Wizard Theodore when he invented scratchin' 

I'm Wu-Tang, Killa Bee, epitome of Public Enemy 

Gamblin', Hustlin', like Smooth and Trigger be bitter, b 

Bums diggety-diggety, Das 

Literally, I'm Pun in the middle of Little Italy 

Didn't do diddly, gettin' me 

Listen to me 

I'm all good, I'm hood 

I'm Ice Cube before he turned soft and went Hollywood 

I'm Poetic from Gravediggaz 

I'm ODB, I'm Headquarters 

I'm Ted Demme, I'm Paul C 

If I ain't better than B.I.G., I'm the closest 

I'm Richard Pryor before multiple sclerosis 

I'm beef, I'm gold teeth, peace 

Mantronix, Stetasonic, Symbolic, Bambaata, Soul Sonic 

I'm Dre, the Chronic 

Melodic with logic Islamic 

A poverty prophet 

Economy robbery, cock it 

I probably properly droppin' 

It gotta be honesty 

Opposite a novelty, rock it 

I Herbie Hancock-it 

I'm Onyx Throwin' Ya Gun 

I'm Funky 4 + 1