Yonker's Anthem

Dj wide out

Wide out uh

Ya y yo king phase

I got flow control with the rock and roll

Three time felon no time to pose

I'mma call my homies now it's time to roll

By the time i get done they casket's clothes

And it won't take me ten years to be the next hoe

What mixed with metallica sick of amateurs

Rapping over guitars like they can damage it

This ain't the jay z like a park collision

Cause since the eighty car collision

Rock rap intercours styles p he been a boss

King straight out of you all

Cause i conquered and do my thing yo

Now i'mma turn the tables

I can now do jimmy iovene's record label

Mentally i'm unstable

And i'm so capable of showing you what the ways you do

Now give me fifty mill in a bank account

Till then yo the guns and the shanks that have to find

Bars on the track

Sounds like the tanks are out

I hustle music like i'm running the crack house

Roll over these rappers and motherfucking bang them out

Yonker's

Time's up so get low aim high wind up and let go

Yonker's

Slugs fly the guns blow you now

Rockin' with them boys from y o

Yonker's

Time's up so get low aim high wind up and let go

Yonker's

Slugs fly the guns blow you now

Rockin' with them boys from y o

Light out like crop rock

That's peter grove do that for black rock

Letting the mac pop still on the back lock

Know that you're dead first

Second your hat drop you dead yeah

Blinding muff

I annihilate them hard

Like the white boys that listen to iron raiders

Hopping in the marsh pit leaving with the iron blazing

I'm the motherfucking highest

Patience ** phase that i can't be phased

And in the face knocks rock while we glowing the haze

And gets deeper when we come

Got the devil on the guitar the reef on the drum

And i'm a motherfucking wild **

Sun the sand or the forty four cow killers

So let me know when you're ready

Near face coming through

When the metal is heavy get your office young

Tongues up so get low

Aim high i'm dropped up and lick up

You all this young

Much lines i got you she lose with the boys you do your

Fist tail and she garage star like van hell

And your white outlets

Your coat to the ** sailing **

Smith and neighbors ripping smoke coming out the door

Oh when i like my pippin tommy lee na this donny g

Young gorilla

X king phase and p blackout night rider in the srt

One deep but the range you can fit on three

I ain't seen a ** hotter till i look in the mirror

I'm an old school baller like yogi berra

Potato on the gun ** hard to hear her

I run this ** i can't say it no clearer

Book bags spray paint black maho

I'm tattooed up like travis falter

Yeah funny ** like meet the focus

Throw the hoodie on to get darker

I tell them i'm from y'all pissed y'all

Time's up so get low

Aim high wind up and let go

Yonker's slugs fly the guns blow

You're now rockin' with them boys from y o

Yonker's

Time's up so get low

Aim high wind up and let go

Yonker's

Slugs fly the guns blow

You're now rockin' with them boys from y o

Lies the limits aren't reaching for the stars up

Try to be that ** that they keep behind bars

What's good you got it

I'mma take yours yeah i'm hood

** a gun i break jaw

Understood you're stopping the bang for the cars

And i could give you fronting bang with them

Falls home with a brave **

Take it to the drave **

Beat to the streets ** stay that stave **

Dj wide out

Right let's roll come on

Step ahead up palisades hit the hoe trap

Wyo ** that's what i'm repping

Do on that **

Keep on stepping

Keep stepping

I don't know what your ** heard

But my ** in yagas keep repping repping phase one

What s pen and dog

I wrap this ** up but what that's all

Yonker's