[Verse 1: Angel HazExplaine]
Uh
I'm running, running through the jungle
Running like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told y'all n***** that I'd get these b******
Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches
I am lyrical intrusion
You b****** can't see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop up on your face and do my m************ two-step
Till I knock the meat out like a m************ toothpick
Uh, I'm nasty n****, like Nas, like Kim, like Cassie pictures
Like I'm f****** Chris Stokes or that Raz-B n****
Or the skin on the feet of a ashy n****
I am whatever they say I am
b**ping like the a**** on them thick b****** at Stadium
f*** them other b****** I sound better in the place of them
I killed this s***, this the m************ requiem
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
[Verse 2: Angel Haze]
I am zero past a hundred, spitting like a dragon
That went missing from a dungeon
Y'all a bunch of n***** getting trippy off of nothing
Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I'm satan, and I'ma take your a** to church now
Running my fields and you midgets on your first down
I love it when these b****** know I'm better than them
Cause I don't hear, not a word or a letter from them
I'm a fire in the midst of a forest 'round b******
And I rap elliptical orbits round b******
Anaconda, I sit with an open mouth, b******
And you b****** are lyrically
Like some f****** down syndrome, no offence
No shade 'n all, but y'all b****** on knees like babies crawl
You can catch me out in Covert, chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah I hear you, don't talk b****, do
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
I run New York, I run New York
[Verse 3: Angel Haze]
I'm lyrical criminal general
Take shots, but never subliminal
Don't stop, continue on running around
But never in intervals, can't stomach the s*** that I'm fin'na do
Ya'll n***** want the s*** that I'm giving you
If you front, I'm gonn put and end to you
I'm like Scorpion, b**** I will finish you
Make it nasty, real, real nasty
Why you b****** running like you will get past me?
Won't happen, you b****** could get on, when I'm off it
Try to cross me now, you be going in a coffin
It's just me, myself and I
Talk tough s*** and I'ma beat you till you die
Ask why? Because I'm better than you'll ever be
That's why s*** make your s*** seem lighter than Heavy D
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
I run New York, I run New York
Uh
I'm running, running through the jungle
Running like a slave through the underground tunnel
Told y'all n***** that I'd get these b******
Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches
I am lyrical intrusion
You b****** can't see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop up on your face and do my m************ two-step
Till I knock the meat out like a m************ toothpick
Uh, I'm nasty n****, like Nas, like Kim, like Cassie pictures
Like I'm f****** Chris Stokes or that Raz-B n****
Or the skin on the feet of a ashy n****
I am whatever they say I am
b**ping like the a**** on them thick b****** at Stadium
f*** them other b****** I sound better in the place of them
I killed this s***, this the m************ requiem
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
[Verse 2: Angel Haze]
I am zero past a hundred, spitting like a dragon
That went missing from a dungeon
Y'all a bunch of n***** getting trippy off of nothing
Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I'm satan, and I'ma take your a** to church now
Running my fields and you midgets on your first down
I love it when these b****** know I'm better than them
Cause I don't hear, not a word or a letter from them
I'm a fire in the midst of a forest 'round b******
And I rap elliptical orbits round b******
Anaconda, I sit with an open mouth, b******
And you b****** are lyrically
Like some f****** down syndrome, no offence
No shade 'n all, but y'all b****** on knees like babies crawl
You can catch me out in Covert, chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah I hear you, don't talk b****, do
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from overseas like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
I run New York, I run New York
[Verse 3: Angel Haze]
I'm lyrical criminal general
Take shots, but never subliminal
Don't stop, continue on running around
But never in intervals, can't stomach the s*** that I'm fin'na do
Ya'll n***** want the s*** that I'm giving you
If you front, I'm gonn put and end to you
I'm like Scorpion, b**** I will finish you
Make it nasty, real, real nasty
Why you b****** running like you will get past me?
Won't happen, you b****** could get on, when I'm off it
Try to cross me now, you be going in a coffin
It's just me, myself and I
Talk tough s*** and I'ma beat you till you die
Ask why? Because I'm better than you'll ever be
That's why s*** make your s*** seem lighter than Heavy D
[Hook: Angel Haze]
Sick b****, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a m************ crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurt
Rooftop Brooklyn, made this s*** in Covert
I run New York, I run New York
I run New York, I run New York