Whats Up! Yeah Yeah! [Verse 1 Hi-Rez] Kickin' back with a joint and a Heineken Homies knockin' at the door ill invite em in My boy Cash got the daily dose of vitamins Thinkin' kinda straight, so lets roll it and get high again Fuck a chick the next day we don't text them But in a week we get a text from they best friend Say they heard my music playing up on XM then we got they legs spread like the symbol less than Just know you now rockin' wit a gentleman Ask Mr. Webster i'm a synonym for genuine Youngest in the game but i'm feeling like a veteran Haters causing headaches time to pop a few excedrin Real talk, always got the dopest gear on Rarely see me out i'm in the booth, fuck beer pong You didn't hear wrong, thats what I says trick, People call me resolution, now its Hi-Rez bitch [Chorus] We in the city and we never gon stop We in the city and we feelin' on top So light an L up, hit the pizza shop Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock We in the... We in the... We in the city! We gettin' We gettin' We gettin' busy! Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh) Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie [Verse 2 Triple J] You trippin' cause I be on my chronic ya'll know that The style in the pockets both lookin' so fat Hopped off the train, hopped in the cab Presidential suite hotel room, swag Not to brag but my city is the illest, for really, there ain't no competition just kill it I'm chillin' up in Time Square (time square), everybody stare (everybody stare) I do a show downtown, did some dimes there Rezzy hit me up on the jack at the track Told him I just need a six pack then I got his back, its a fact That when I rap Triple gon rip it, I take the six and get there in a New York Minute Yeah, we just set the bar higher, what others do you know its a fuckin' empire (empire) Never talk cause the city don't sleep, we just let the Knicks ball, and then watch the Yanks sweep [Chorus] We in the city and we never gon stop We in the city and we feelin' on top So light an L up, hit the pizza shop Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock We in the... We in the... We in the city! We gettin' We gettin' We gettin' busy! Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh) Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie [Verse 3 Hi-Rez] You ain't flyin' wit me, pick another airline So far gone like Bruce Willis hairline Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but they gon see like the Chicago Bears sign Dare I, continue with this rap shit Shake the damn world as I fuck up earths axis Hold it up like atlas, incredible rappin' tactics High Resolution puttin' browin on the map BIOTCH! And its lights, camera, action Who's that white boy rappin with that awesome sense of fa-shion Grabbin' asses, no sexual harassment Couldn't stop my flow with a box of Tampax-es And I keep on flowin', energizer bunny should I keep on goin, goin My fan base growin', my lyrics stupid dumb, no blonde moments [Chorus] We in the city and we never gon stop We in the city and we feelin' on top So light an L up, hit the pizza shop Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock We in the... We in the... We in the city! We gettin' We gettin' We gettin' busy! Taxi cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh) Cheap ass headphones listening to Biggie