beat novacane

yeah

t.s. yeah

uhh

yo

yo. wonder if we all v-s'es'us

wanna know the streets that we fuss

now sit back and witness the di-rector's cut

and niggaz throw your t.s.'s up {beat novacane!}

go figure it

joe crack runnin new york

who woulda thunk it

god above and pun did

yeah

they came while i was 'sleep

whispered in my ear this is your year {crack preach!}

so i testify

to burn down the throne

niggaz follow my lead

save your breath for crownin me king of n.y. i'm the one and only godfather

one through three

pardon me

but i was raised in the projects

forgettin i wasn't the only object

we was more concerned with cuttin up and choppin

supplyin fiends with that work

get it poppin

now who wanna pop off 'til they head get popped off

by the realest mc

and that's me!

joe crack the don

i came from the streets

knee deep in the game

other half in the streets

i got that permit to bury ya ice grill

shoulda named this album hurr licensed to kill"