(Barron Ricks):

NYC
NYC, it's hell of a place to be
Come inside
Wanna know? Let's go

[Verse 1]
The Big Rotten Apple, surrounded by waterways, connected by bridges
And uplift the sky high vertical positions
Keeps criminals in vicious cycles
Unrestrainable cats be untamable and ghettos, duke
You might see nightly drug busts on corners and in corridors
Outside of tenement walls
Number holes in back store fronts where senior citizens press their luck
To win a quick bucks while blood guts
Litter sidewalks where cops use chalk to outline
Ya physical design, now peep the headlines
"Madman kidnaps four or more
Torch a nig' apartment store
On 25th and Douglas", parallel in pages "The Mob hits"
In Central Park, rapists with shank faces
It's all thorough, one city, five boroughs
Associated with interlocking sub tunnels
New York's undercover, haa
[Verse 2]
You n***as wanna know why the skies are grey like cold steel
Air still, quality stand, the salon tale
Too much confusion, car pollution, drug abusing
Distribution and gun shooting
Teenagers sporting vibrator pagers, fornicators
While immigrants work the garment district for low wages
N***as pops crazy alcoholic with swollen lips
My moms be on some ol' fat cat shit
It's economic, supply and demand, a crucial profit
Wit mad product, they can't sign us like domestic violence
It's going down on my island or Manhattan
The Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens or Staten where shit happens
It's all thorough, one city, five boroughs
Associated with interlocking sub tunnels
New York's undercover brothers
For all you motherfuckers and baby mothers
Believe that!

Outro:

We're under siege, envy's NY period!
See New York City we get deep
We's rolls threes three and creep
New York's undercover you'll discover
You're under siege, envy's the NY-period-C, huh
Execution type murders
Cops putting n***as in the dope yoke hold
Stranglin their life source....