[Verse 1]:
Yo, it's the weirdo crew
Hit the 'Crying Over You'
Found a little beat for me
Been walking down this avenue

Took a little time off
Gotta do a hundred one
Mr. York
He gone away
It's time to play
Whip out the guns

Rippin' I'm ripping so fast here we go
Couldn't be missing the past I would know
Killing it all
I wanna rage
Why you gotta waste all your time in a cage

This whole rapping thing
It's not just a phase
The fire we bring
Been turning a phrase

Been at it for years
But we don't know how
It feels like we still be the ones in the crowd

[Chorus]
Oh, this is not a phase
We been at it for a while but we got nothing but time

Oh this is not your place
We the chosen, left it open for us, doing just fine

[Verse 2]:
We played it
Replayed it
Been cooking
We plate it
Been serving
You weekly
Been working
Uniquely
We got the juice
Listen some more
Tighten the noose
Been dragging your corpse
Everything fire
Been leaving 'em dead
All of the bodies they find in my shed

What more you want
Why don't we blow up
Making some more
Why don't they show up

What more you want
We sing, we rap, producing our music, we make it from scratch

Then we attack
Bringin' it back
Taking you down we go hard on the mat
Listen to me
Criminal spree
Stealing your hearts
You don't have to agree

[Chorus]:
Oh, this is not a phase
We been at it for a while but we got nothing but time
Oh this is not your place
We the chosen, left it open for us, doing just fine