[Intro: Smoke DZA]
Really
Yeah
It's all good, let 'em rock, let 'em rock
Don't worry Trigg
Close the door man
You talkin' 'bout my phone and all that
Close the motherfucking door, man
You making mad noise, [?] trying to record and shit
This [?] black, man

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Yeah, disappear like Copperfield, smoke pot and chill
Whatever the Henny don't do, the chronic will
Bar lessons, I'll show you to kill, know how it feels
Is many unknown bodies laying in Pottersville
My products real, y'all all helium
You talking about gas while I'm top shelf premium
Premier in the league, I'm in New York rap
I'm the beacon, kushed god deliver a sermon
As good as your deacon
Stay on your defense, don't hit the deep end
Pin sharp, right hooks, like I'm training in Gleason's
Whoever wants spar, whatever ring you want to see me in
My skill sets, the real reflex, it's my ingredients
[Chorus: Nym Lo]
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang

[Verse 2: Nym Lo]
I went from westside to worldwide, a street legend on both sides
Walking through the slums of Harlem, blessings from the [?]
[?] thuggin, tiger bone shots than a plastic cup
R.I.P. Pops, smokers brazy when they masking up
I'm from a hood where n***as bair face clap you up
Broad day like [?] Chevy truck
[?] off that M.C.A
This that [?] most wanted, ike my [?]
Quarter past 8, [?]
On to the next car, watch it move and shake
I'm just a pimp type n***a, how I crues the blade
G-4, P-4, like we regulate
[Chorus: Nym Lo]
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang

[Verse 3: Jay Worthy]
I had to stop counting oney just to come and record this
Front cover of the street n***as Forbs List
Got me a white girl, and all she wanna talk about is
N***as who's [?] that's why I call her Doris
Body flawless, and when it come to paper, I need more of it
Shit, that's probably why I'm on this
Draped in horses, sitting in the label office
Shades on like [?] off this
Whipping porshes, making n***as sick and naushis
Turning over squares, these wheels cost a fortune
Closed the restaurant, bring more Champagne [?]
This table is reserved for the bosses
[Chorus: Nym Lo]
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang
East side, west side
We connect the game
Me and DZA on the hill like it's '88
Morningside Ave. to that central thing
Where the guns goes bang and the gangster hang