Lyrics:

Where'd I go?
Where'd I go?
You know what I'm saying?
You know my city

Brooklyn, New York, I chop it down, raw
Talk some square violent, bounce around ball
I breathe on the beat and bounce the sound off
Rebel outlaw, cut it down, paw
I be around, y'all, I've been around, all
So watch this, this is where I hear the ground talk
The ghetto barely rumble, cause it never gets fell
(?) of a side, it's never this real
The block too hot for me to ever stand still
Synagogue, we forever hide the sore high degree
Black, even under pressure, egg never cracks shell
I spit it how I live it, cause I know what that well
Like the black of my hand with it, back of the pen with it
Roll like the fan, we'll get in my dormitory
The BX rated, the beat case slayers
Just skated, but what I'm not saying
Shout, it's so serious, I'm laughing
Like this girl, y'all, anything can happen
Unemployed problems, niggas got problems
Drugs and narcotics
Television, garbage
Pussy police in the whole lot of nonsense
That's the chick class, anybody is the object
All through short, the box are off the poppers
Twist it in, don't get hot
North Rockets and giggle like a girl up a straight out the comics
Trip, looking wild like a pimp

Hottie high like a pimp
Two words, double up, God, not a pimp, what it is
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hilarious

It's so serious, I'm laughing
And homie, I ain't no joke
It's so serious, I'm laughing
And homie, I ain't no joke

These motherfuckers is hilarious
And baby, I ain't no joke
These motherfuckers is hilarious
Black Dawg say it ain't no joke

But Ray say, I really can't say it
It's a lot to keep it quiet
So much going on, people killing, people dying
I really can't say it, it's a lot to keep it quiet
So much going on, and you keep going on