Stab you in the neck where I'm from
Pop a hipster-like bubblegum
Knives in the pink, bitch
Born in the stink, bitch
Where I'm from my streets are garbage
Where I'm from my streets are death
Graveyard, cul-de-sac
Birth, death, stay strapped
I was born on a trashy river
My crib was all your waste
Try to kill us slowly
We keep sproutin', chia seeds
You can try to take this city
But this city fights back
Try to take the people out
But my people attack
You want my home for fashion
You want my home for trends
Push us in the margins
We'll just bash your head in
I fuckin' love my brother
And I love my sister too
We're here to eat the rich
And we kill hipsters, dude
Yuppies get ready to die
Trying to steal what is mine
Crack your skull through your third eye
The American Dream is a lie
Crackers will soon meet their doom
Taking up all of the room
Fuck you, cause I'm making moves
Eat you is what Ima do
Big ups to all inner cities
From Compton straight up to North Philly
Remove us to make a street pretty
We rise cause you can't kill the gritty
Hoodrats and trash will rise up
We won't bitch and moan, we get buck
My streets are for kings
You a dub
Destroyer of brotherly love, ho
Move to my city
You think that you own me
You on some bologna, bitch
We're not a new colony
Slimy like slime to me
We keen to all your shit
You don't get community
Spread so profusely
We're gonna take you out
Move back with your mommy
Stop destroying families
Once more real fuckin loud
My love my brother like love for no other
We're more than fuckin' trash
You bought the whole building
But we got no ceilings
So we're gonna buy it back
Beat you in the street
Please accept your defeat
You'll lose the class war now
Get ready to die
Because you can't deny
My city don't fuck around
Thriving in grime from a pothole
Put a hipster in a chokehold
Fuck everything that you been told
You small italics
We big bold (Yeah)
So go ahead and take the city
Just know that we'll attack
You better get ready to die
Cause we're taking our cities back