[Verse 152: Lady Katz]
Victory lap's never endin'
Keepin' up the legacy, Slay forever, that's what it's givin'
Never in the lane, I'm in the trenches, legacy talk
Fuck who your friends is, don't need to see your mentions
Had all the whips, a couple Benzes
My mind is the prize, my soul got the glow, Sho'nuff couldn't end this
Let me off the chain, you on the fences
Battlin' who? For what? I'm Street Sweeper, this is endless

[Verse 153: MC G.L.O.B.E.]
Look, the greatest city in the world
Boogie Down Bronx, New York, New York
Showin' the love and gratitude on the streets and avenues
Pullin' up with an attitude, smokin' a beef like barbecue
Walkin' the walk, talkin' the talk
You wanna get to know us?
I'm balanced like yoga floors, poppin' like soda
Hieroglyphics like graffiti on Beach Street
MC G-L-O-B-E, eat that

[Verse 154: Tony Sunshine]
Look at me now, homie, yeah, I got a mean old shine
Now you mad at me, waitin' with a big old Nine
Talkin' 'bout you killin' me in your mean old rhymes
But I've been outside waitin' and ain't seen no crime
Homie, I'm paper chasin', got the block on fire
You know who cut your face? Knock-knock-knocked you out at the bar
You know we seen the tapes, now you Internet thuggin'
While you smokin' base, you tuck your tail and chains
[Verse 155: Imam Thug]
Been across the globe, across the sea, across the planet
Hot dammit! You see me, I don't panic
I'm Queensbridge finest from the posse alignment
Everything is deep, mad writtens is my assignment
You see New York back in the driver's seat
Still keep it real with you if you keep it real with me
Yeah, stay solid, don't fold (don't fold)
I'm QB gold, dump it on the ground since diamond rhinestones, never fold

[Verse 156: Mistah F.A.B]
Y'all off crack? Well, this is dope for y'all n***as
You should be happy your boss even spoke to y'all n***as
I got receipts that run deep, man, I wrote for y'all n***as
Vince Carter in the prime, I'll poster y'all n***as
They banned me from The Olympics, I was smokin' y'all n***as
Sha'Carri, I'm sorry, but we too dope for y'all n***as
I run laps around 'em, ask about 'em, go and check the facts about 'em
Gifted n***as in my presence, they don't even remember 'bout em

[Verse 157: Layzie Bone]
Got a hundred styles gunning all you vultures
These n***as keep talkin' culture
While they stick us, prick us, mold us
Exploit us and turn us lobo
Leaders and future moguls need leaders today that's vocal
Like Eazy, I fuck the po-po, they need to know that we loco
For sure, go check the logo, pyramid with the fist
It's written in hieroglyphics, my lyrics is taking risks
Go getter, yeah, I'm the shit, never flip flop baby
Real hitter, grabbin' my dick 'cause I'm a hip hop baby
[Verse 158: Lazarus]
Top don here just running the game
And all these bars that I kick will take you out of your frame
I'm back on fire with them lyrics damning them soundbites
I'm from The South Bronx, this what New York sound like
It's actually when you really all around the power
My guns like Kay Slay, I bring the drama hour
We the best in the industry but we don't rap the same
My flow Big L, Kool G, Pun and Daddy Kane

[Verse 159: Neek Da Skittz]
The real skitzo, you know it, I'm real mental
I'm the real reason these bitches always eatin' a Mento
The real reason these old n***as havin' an issue
With bodyin' instrumentals, they softer than Charmin tissue
I came to take the crown, I am not bargaining with you
Either you hand it down or I'ma Spartacus kick you
Rip your head off your shoulders and on a stake I'ma stick you
Slowly cook you and turn you, rotisserie poppin' 'em

[Verse 160: J.R. Writer]
I heard rolling 100, bunch of indirects
All you n***as was punchin', nothing ain't connect
That's why I brung a hearse for you, come and get some rest
And I ain't take it personal 'cause none of y'all are threats
I don't stutter when I step, from where Doug E. got the fresh (Harlem!)
It's mine's now but you can tell your momma that I'm next
Don't be subbin' me to death, I'm somewhere in the 'jects
You pissin' the shooters off, every button gettin' pressed, motherfucka
[Verse 161: TERROR VAN POO]
Perfect drawn symmetry with BX artillery
Landmine strikes and they decrease all energies
Two steps forward so the first go god willingly
Thoughts all cynical, that mean it's straight misery
They don't talk to Terror 'cause I erase all memories
My memoirs disappear just like old enemies
Sidebar, simply he ain't been no friend of me
That's when I ghost the past and changin' identities

[Verse 161: ItsBizKit]
ItsBizKit, the biggest, I does this
No air freshener, but I brought the plug in
Kay Slay put me on the cover of Straight Stuntin'
Straight stuntin', dare n***as to say somethin'
When the Drama King is in the building
Ask Smitty, it was a lot of things in the building (talkin' shit)
Long Island, street heat what we filmin' (What we doin')
Don't hit my line if it ain't about a million (Let's get money)

[Verse 162: Dyce Payso]
Uh, rich n***a with some ice jewels
You want to be fucked up n***a like you
Wrist cost a half a brick, I was tryin' to grab the strip
Fuckin' jump, that drug money I just had to get
Uh, that bitch bad so I had to hit
Told my n***a Ugg chill don't imagine this
Goons in a hooptie, clockin' in a foreign
My bitch Shannon Barnes give me head while I'm snorin'