Yo, this the one right here Tone....yeah this that shit right

here....Herb McGruff....the crime Dog, Harlem World, N.F.L......



Verse 1:

Ya'll know who holdin', get money while you dozinjewels frozen, hit skins with two trojans

Harlems on the rise, the new slogan

all of these guys get blew open



whole crew totinto Hell with that braggin' and boastinI'm'a put my mag in motion, leave all you fags floatinwrapped up, don't get yourself capped up

try and act up, watch the Four-our make you back up

Dums Dums, you know where the clique come from

flip bricks, goin' in on sticks for Lumpsomes

Harlem World baby, up in ya girl crazy

in a tinted out V-12 pearl Mercedes

Six pusher, mackin' all these Hookers who took us