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The Surgeon General of Chilltown, New York

Has determined that the sounds you're about to hear

Can be devastating to your earYeah, uh huh, huh, Long Island

Queens, Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan

Staten, Y.O., uhhYo, E-Dub, I come from the gutter

The Ving Rhames of rap, it's guns or butter

I make things happen, rappin'

The game don't wanna act right, we kidnap itGet on the floor, rob it like Napster

There's gonna be slow singin' and flower bringin' so call the pastor

The Roger Moore of the rap game

He's 007, I'm E-Double the veteran, the nameErick, the way I do it is Mean Joe

Green Eyed Bandit, nigga check the pamphlet

On my CD, you won't hear the same

It's two special guests and the rest is my nameYou won't hear the bling, or the champagne nuttin'

You won't hear a nigga on the microphone frontin'

And no love songs, I'm not serenadin'

I'm just narratin' the streets on my beatsI'm a New York nigga and Strawberry's home

That's a New York nigga and it gets no bigger

Go figure, ch-ch-check out, check out, check out my melody

Bittin' niggaz' style that's a Jayo FelonyI'm a rap pioneer what you tellin' me?

This ain't hot in the street, so what you sellin' me?

That's a bootleg rap, shake dance Duke

You a fluke, got proof and that's thatBrooklyn, Bronx, Queens, Manhattan

Chilltown, my nigga what's happenin'?

Chilltown, New York, Chilltown, New York

It was all good just a week ago

Suffolk, Nausau, Yonkers, Staten

Chilltown, my nigga what's happenin'?

Chilltown, New York, Chilltown, New YorkYeah, why didn't you make your own music?

You thought Down South records'd do it, nope

You're you and that's them

Look in the mirror, that's you and that's them, find yourselfIf 'Pac came back he'd be a mad muh'fucker

Now all y'all proceeds should be goin' to his mother

[Incomprehensible] get your money, your career was cute

But y'all hoes will soon be exposed, open the doorsThe Don King of the rap ring, I bring the mic

Promote the hype, be in Vegas that night, let's fight

Ding, there's nuttin' more to it

I'm takin' back the city and that key you got to it yepI'm the first one to bounce Down South

A T L in ninety-two, I took that route, uh-huh

Real recognize real, Def Squad regime

The rap supreme, that's my team, yeahBrooklyn, Bronx, Queens, Manhattan

Chilltown, my nigga what's happenin'?

Chilltown, New York, Chilltown, New York

It was all good just a week ago

Suffolk, Nausau, Yonkers, Staten

Chilltown, my nigga what's happenin'?

Chilltown, New York, Chilltown, New York

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