star just beyond my hand All I could see was a golden door I looked up, a sign said five billion sold And I was back in East LA Yes, I was back in
You can pick apart my raps, I ain't told ya na' lie I want a little dark, I like to fuck a tan line Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can't find
to the job, there's a strike at the station Neon King Kong standin' on my back Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac A mid-range migraine, cancered
{"Frequency..."} [Royce Da 5'9"] Fresh off the jet from just fuckin with Puff I'm feelin like the best, nobody - bring it back Fresh off the jet from
cancer My liver's asking where the liquor's at And more money, more problems is the anthem Sing along if you know this song A ex con turned good, forced to turn back
Hall was drivin' the joint Faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist I ain't know what to do so I told the boys I'm not a sucker look, y'all
's new, word up [Ghostface Killah] I'm the Mighty Joe Young of rap Live off of mighty gold, tongue and yack Ya'll be amazed how I brought it back Two
streets hot All you gotta do is go on the road, with Dipset, Rae & D-Block And that's how we take New York back (yeah) Flex and the Pitbulls, Heavy
Grand Wizard, can you withstand the blizzard? I see prophecies unfold that was told by the prophets of old Looked up, I saw the clouds in Heaven roll Back
Why do people fear what they don't know? and my hats rocked to the left, all these dirty looks be gettin me stressed. Constantly lookin' at me funny
sayin' nuttin' new Represent the legendary fifth dynasty crew Roots crew comin' through, tell me what you could do Yo you lookin' for me? Nah we lookin
make sure the cryin' and commotion Ain't a motherfuckin' fake Back in the days, our parents used to take care of us Look at 'em now, they even fuckin
your back, the shit is too cold And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes For the Gods that lost they earth The world's a song, you'll get it back
my life, I think rap's the answer Same day I got signed, you was diagnosed with cancer Doctor said it'd be a miracle if you survived Then you looked
up?" So get a good look bro Get a good gander I'm made in Detroit but my name aint Stanzler Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus While you're lookin' really
My uncle said now, Tez don't piss your pants Everybody laughed and presented to watch Went back to school yo, the next day Didn't look at home girls
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried (DJ'S!!!!) [Verse 2] (Bring that beat back...Bring that beat back
make way for this Neighborhood quickster Raised in a system, gang affiliated America, take a look at what you created Started in a section, grew like an erection, spreaded like cancer