"No...no doubt baby... All City TRUE...  Ready to flip shit, comin' through with the crew" (4x)    Yeah, what, uh  Like that how we do  The N-Y  Bed-Stuy  Brooklyn      Verse 1:    Check it  For you to fuck with this apostle, it's not possible  Mega large collossal nigga you docile  And I sizable play me close and I'll ox you  That's only logical cause I'm fact, you costume  Now who da obstacle?  Throw basic, watch me blaze shit, The All's faced it  It's natural for champs to hate shit  Plenty cases, some anonymous, age m-i-n-t,  with a diamond glist, like jewelery  You hold on, you'll see, if it kill me  All City, bound to be rich, without the filthy  My players skillt me, your glares don't tilt me  My pops def' built to the point  I'm not moved by no thing  Man or material, crime without the serial  never been inside, unless it was a V.I.  Although they got plans to knock me  I feel 'em watchin' me, eyein' the city while we monopoly  The game is hot to me, but I play to win "CREW"    "No...no doubt baby... All City CREW...don't get it wrong...  comin' through with the crew...No...no doubt baby... All City CREW...  Ready to flip shit, comin' through with crew...." (4x)      Verse 2:    Yo, yo, yo  We the forever livin', there's no beginnin' or endin'  All City's The Actual, y'all niggas is pretendin'  In jeans and linen, I will attract the flyest women  My waves stay spinnin', and not a dime of mine they spendin'  That's pimpin' tradition, play Sony in the Expedition  Play your position, who wandered with my coalition  we boa constricted, gettin' so many splits it's sickenin'  Lyrically stick ya, every pedestrians a victim  I gotta addiction, to marijuana and the Henny  Brooklyn send me, we break bread and convert pennies into major dollars  We lock jaws like rottweilers, duck tapin' your mouth  so they can't here you hollar, you held for hostage,  now we informed ya niggas, the ransom is handsome  seven digit figures, and some, while back at the mansion  we light up the Branson, and write hot shit to leave you dancin'  as we advance on through, All City "CREW"    "Ready to flip shit, comin' through with crew...  No...no doubt baby... All City CREW...don't get it wrong...  comin' through with the crew...No...no doubt baby... All City CREW...  Ready to flip shit, comin' through with crew....No...no doubt baby...  All City CREW...don't get it wrong...comin' through (echoes)"      Verse 3:    For this dough yo, the mega flowin' coastal  Plan to be the next mogul, through rap vocal  No love if I don't know you, fam is so few  N-Y streets I flow through, layin low dope, like I'm suppost to  Till I'm boku, in the gold coupe, the city wanna whole Lou  You couldn't go through, platinum medallion with the opal  Swingin' low true, you fugazi, yo shit's shaky, made you shady  The mega psalms hades, never play thee,  put in work till shit's gravy, move greatly, up in the grey V-12  puffin the hazy, eyes lazy, thoughts paisley  me and my shorty from Baisley, All City raise due  new ones to follow, chrome nozzle, we spit things that leave you hollow  sophisticato, strictly for the cargo, gems sparkle, new wave  El DeMarco, I play my part though, the city hot though "CREW"    "don't get it wrong...comin' through with the crew..."    Verse 4:    Yo, I'm certified raw, you heard of me before  Verbally I'm bringin war to those who wanna murder me  Put ya niggas servin' me, King put 'em through surgery  Had you on a respirator in state of emergency  Rob you for your currency, y'all worry me not  Blast a shot and watch you faggot niggas scurry from spot  I play the devils advocate play me sideways I ain't havin' it  you rather get mauled by attack dogs, thats havin' this  you can't fathom this, when in the presence of the fabulous  rap attackin' this, fly at niggas with the rapidness  who 'bout to clap at this, we at the top of our rank  Your shit is juvenile compared to my style you shootin' blanks  Behold this metropolis, gold, throw ya hands in  Me and my mans'n, we explodin' like loose cannons  Lace you quick with the basic wit, Tiger like Asics  Theatrical niggas be tryin' to play sick, stay awake kid...    "All City Crew..."