Influentials

[Verse 1:Remy Ma]

I got the city in a frenzy

Everybody wanna know what it's really bout

Every ear waiting to hear whats gone come outta Remy mouth

I'm like a bad blood stain

Niggas can't get me out

I ain't no sidekick bitch

I ain't just flipping out

You tell me suck your dick

I ain't saying whip it out

I'm emptying the whole fucking clip in your zipper now

You can't reproduce anymore bastards or bitches now

I paid more dues than a college student

I'm just tryna reap what I sow like the farmers do it

And this shit ain't gone move itself,nigga I'ma move it

And send anybody tryna stop me to the trauma unit

(Fast) I ain't gotta prove my points

Cause all of them is hollow tip

I'm the Queen of New York, it ain't got shit to do with politics

I'm dead nice I dont know what to say no more

They like Rem why you dont come around the way no more?

I'm like cuz muhfuckas hate, I might have to break a jaw

It seem like the whole hood cooperating with the law

I'm riding dirty, license suspended like it ain't no more

Probably a car full of niggas that all spray that 4

Chicks see me like "damn Rem don't fuck with bitches at all"

I don't fuck with bitches of course , cause bitches is whores (sluts)

It's not just the black girls all these bitches is lost

Puerto Rican , Asian, Caucasian, Dominican broads

But truthfully to me see, dudes is the worst

With ya half a hairline and ya dirty white shirt

How this nigga straight bird on his Nextel chirp?

[Verse 2:Papoose]

Why would I walk past you and bump you

Talk past you and mumble

I could walk past you rush grab you and touch you

They movin indirect my Ave. is a jungle

But I approach him real calm, my swagger is humble

Like pardon me homie, I ain't tryna gather no trouble

But I'm actually puzzled

Why you keep crackin your knuckles?

These niggas is funny so I laugh and just chuckle

On my lap got the mac with the muzzle

It take business to move me, it take real women to soothe me

Wanna spend some time, won't spend it with poosey

That's the same reason I can't get with these groupies

My girl got more credit then the end of the movie

Bonafied killa, you spoken lie listener

Stop stealin my rhymes, yous a stolen line spitter

Take a flake by myself, holdin my liquor

These ugly ass rappers can't pose in my picture

Element of surpise, I don't notify niggas

I pulverize niggas

I went from A to Z, you could call me A-Z

Do or die nigga, drop notarized scriptures

They open eyes quicker

Grimy war in 94'

Unloading 9 gripper

Nine copper, nine fiver, gun totin, nine sixer

Son lockin, cut throats n' bust open yall niggas

2000 and 6 still holdin my trigger

Unfolded my temper

If you tell your fam, you wanna ride on his man

He supposed to ride with you

Blood and water don't coincide nigga

But you tryna stop me from ridin like "no that's my nigga"

When they don't want me to ride I override ni**az