Just Blaze, you a rebel   On this beat nigga, uh   Once again back is the incredible   The incredible      Stop the presses, I'm back, cook Coke, that is   Crack, ain't been gone before a week   And still the fiends line up for blocks till it ain't no space   Pile high to the top of the Empire State      Crack once again so you know it   Ain't been this much hype since that Nas and that Hov shit   Coke spit, the fo' fifth chrome spit   Doe getter since I was small, no better than yours      Truly just check the suicide doors   Thirty inch grill and that black mink floor   Lookin' back I did the shit to death   I guess I ain't killin' it this rhyme, I'm here to raise the dead      I'm here to raise the stakes this time it's ten mill   Supply the sink ill, ship five and then build   And I'm Joe Crack, BX finest   Do rewind this Terror Squad behind this      I got the streets on smash   Niggaz on the corner watching me roll past   The bitches they all gasp saying   Once again, back is the incredible   Damn right   (The incredible, the incredible)      I got the heat on blast   Love the seats reclining on that mean G4   'Cause down in New York they saying   Once again, back is the incredible   Damn right   (The incredible, the incredible)      Dope man, dope man, I got that coke man   Brother Joe, man the king of the streets   TS, we incredibly credible like Stun said   It was inevitable the metal was 'gon bump heads      And you know that K go chop, chop, chop   In broad daylight right in front of the One Stop Shop   I'm from Misery Boulevard, right across the street   From I Hope You Die Place, in school, study the crime rate      That's when it became apparent to me   That the pimps and hustlers be apparent to me   I plead innocent your honor   I'm just a product of the streets, product of some beef      Product of that Cappadonna Armani three piece   Problem is when I win, my team eats   But wait, just think the opposite of that   You'll be starin' down the opposite side of them gats, nigga      I got the streets on smash   Niggaz on the corner watching me roll past   The bitches they all gasp saying   Once again, back is the incredible   Damn right   (The incredible, the incredible)      I got the heat on blast   Love the seats reclining on that mean G4   'Cause down in New York they saying   Once again, back is the incredible   Damn right   (The incredible, the incredible)      Yo, now have you ever felt the metal to your melon, it just cock back?   Ask for the money and drugs, and you ain't got that   Where the cops at? Prayin' that they comin'   Just a few seconds your brains be layin' on your stomach      On my waist you know I got keep that oven   For ya ginger bread pie ass niggaz   The heat's running on high, Joe Crack I   Bake the cake and serve you niggaz humble pie      I got the streets on smash   Niggaz on the corner watching me roll past   The bitches they all gasp saying   Once again, back is the incredible   Damn right   (The incredible, the incredible)      I got the heat on blast   Love the seats reclining on that mean G4   'Cause down in New York they saying   Once again, back is the incredible   The incredible, the incredible      Yeah, Cook, just Blaze   You a rebel on this beat nigga   Cool & Dre, LV, Street Runner, Pete Novacaine   Khalid, Khalid Khalid Khalid Khalid, New York