Intro

[Masta Ace]

One fine spring

In the middle of may

My cousin Jerome

Flew in from LA

He came to spend the summer

On the streets of New York

Trippin' on how we dress

Me buggin' on how he talk

From two different worlds we came

Three thousand miles

Two different brothas

With two different styles

He was a loud motherfucker

A G from South Central

And I was straight Brooklyn

With a more laidback mental

But no matter where you go

Some things stay the same

Like crusin' and boozin'

Flirting and running game

In three and a half months

We crammed a whole year of flexin'

Cuties with booties

Chased for safe sexin'

But we learned from eachother

And that made us complete

And here's what happened

As we rolled through the heat