featuring Method Man D. Flow Wali World & Party Arty

Chorus:

Show & A.G. got the flavas (the flavas)

Rollin with the dwellas and the neighbors (the neighbors)

Show & A.G. got the flavas (the flavas)

Rollin with the dwellas and the neighbors (the neighbors)

[D. Flow]

Hey yo no question I'm the best in this rap business

No doubt I'm strapped get back or get clapped rediculous son

I'm flippin this one (don't be dumb)

You better run or end up like my last victim

Shit that's real I already been through

Scared from the threats I sent you (it's all in the mental)

Jackin niggas like I'm in the Central

Cuttin through that ass like a Ginsu as I commense to

Get big with my nigs, A.G. & Showbiz

Now your idol was doin vital damage to your ribs

Word straight up and down, crab MCs get crushed

I'll leave your style cramped, my crew can't be touched

So when you hear the bomb you know it's D. Flow son

No one can fuck around, yeah that's right (no one)

[Wali World]

Hey yo the honies on the dilz cause I play ball good (it's all good)

I'm still representin the hood

Big shouts to Uncle Pete, you're my number one neighbor

No doubt I'm puffin later with my nigga Gary Aida

Peace to Roc Raider and all the goodfellas

People gettin jealous, well it's the brothers (the brothers)

On some other shit can't forget Shabazz

Representin not to mention that I'm gettin cash

Get with that or get with this because I'm kickin this

With the styles I'm runnin through niggas like Emmit Smith

[Party Arty]

Touchdown, I buck down MCs that step up

10 G's if you wanna MC wrecked up

The ghetto dwella