...the zulu nation was founded in north philly in the '60s
and hip-hop's born in north philly seventy-two, unknown history
the boogie-down ain't got clue-the-first about, hass' done spoke me up
I'm 13X, if niggas want their culture back, provoke me none
too late for that, my last nerves and the final straw's decades ago
look, where's the b.l.o.o.d.s. scene scribbled on my bus, I'm a' checkmate them hoes
if bronx river vibing wwiiith me for-real, I can rest there, who knows
can she make me breakfast in bed, yeah, as her seeds breath wears my loads
and the codes how I snipe's down shit is cold, I scene every look froze
and my cook books hold recipes in them not one chef or cook knows
twin called me all-talk, yeah, you to death, one sentence, the death sentence
the key bridge collapsed, bloods sheds fuel to reserect me, next question
africa needs to cop please to me, then bam! I can see to that
they wants no parts in u.s. black culture, super-naive to that
my cold cases the cold-casers cover story, no need for raps
when I show up, you just owe vs, and that's that, so don't sleep on that...