This is how we do Ck town, my track U’re back track, here’s is the beginning and even the end Town of no whistle, u got my rhythm A town u’re feeling that That my new hustle Dk, Jay Mark and the home boy karat U got diamond, fifty hundred karat Blowing in your stereo, and hands on deck You want to snitch, I ll break your neck 1, 2 that the old game We bringing the new breath, the new lane If you’re lost, here the flame We can guide you, even burn you If ya coming with your feelings, we gonna fire you We black, we white, we rap, we dig and snap Little silly on the microphone, the game we snatch In this street game We over-handed, over-estimated, over-comprehended We made by hip hop rappers, rhyming for chicks Standing like bricks, to be up high they find the next hit Like Cherkassy, we young, and got dreams Possessing the dreams We gonna build the reality