It's the New

[Intro: Royce da 5'9"]

Let's go (Bar Exam 2, nigga!)

Oh! Yeah

(Green Lantern) Hoh! Hoh!

(It's a fucking invasion, you bastards!)

This ain't 'Ye, it's more like AIDS

This ain't James it's more like a trade and you more like Wade

And I ain't playin', I'm more like Cuban

Not the cigar, Mark; introducing...

[Hook: Jay-Z sample]

(It's the new!) Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]

Naw, this ain't Wayne, it's more like Pain

And I ain't talkin' bout with T-dash in front

I'm more like needin' rehab for months

Hock and spew lyrics

On Dr. Drew's spirit until he has the mumps

Drunk, that's if I can put it in one word

My niggas that ain't with all the drinkin', they want herb

So even though the car plush

The ashtray full of dark butts

Like we rollin' up lookin' for Yung Berg

Top off, bitch in the front, domin' me up 'til my rock soft

Either that or she gon' get lockjaw

Stop? Naw! If she come up for air, I cut her of

Like Jesse Jackson with a hand on Barack's balls

Ahh-aww! Nigga, it's me!

Jumper movie in the flesh straight from It'ly

Five series, six series Benzes

Fuck them little C's, I'm on some ole Maino shit

Throw everything at you but the kitchen sink till I plug you

It's goin' down, I'm on some ole Draino shit (Oh!)

I'm the Rich Po, not so, the flow spells gospel

Book you for a show and turn your hotel to hostel

(It's an invasion!) This ain't Luda, it's more like Shooter

Better yet, Shot Ya, Pac or Big Poppa?

[Hook: Jay-Z sample]

(It's the new!) Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"]

This ain't Jay, it's more like sprayed

The kind that confuse kindness with polite play

My bitch got two midgets in the bra

And a nose like a vacuum, she live by the Snow White way

Fuck Forbes, fuck money till they put some black heads

In them motherfuckers like they come from pores

Hip-hop is alive, my nigga, come for yours (Yes!)

I got the hood open, attached to jumper cords (Yes!)

Alone in the mirror, rub-a-dub-dub

I ain't the game (I ain't the game)

Even though I don't belong in this era (Green Lantern!)

I'm tryin' to take shit past Nas, Jay, Shady & Dre shit

Shout out to the Doc, I'm tryin' to find patience (Woo!)

Lookin' like I'm pacin', like hello, say hello to me

I elbowed my way into niggas' conversations

I don't write rhymes, I commit death threats

This my new name if you ain't guessed yet!

[Hook: Jay-Z sample]

(It's the new!) Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

[Verse 3: Royce da 5'9"]

Yeah! (Yes) This ain't Fif, it's more like a gift

A bottle of Cris, on side of a sip or a quality lick (Ahh!)

I'm the shit, you try to be sick

I be ridin' with silenced machine guns

While you be tryna be Tip (Ahh!)

I'm still hood, I move, minus the bus pass (Yeah)

Out with the poverty in with the new deluxe pad

This black nina told me I'm a black leader (Uh-huh)

That's why I be preachin' like David Banner

Minus the mustache (Haha)

But I ain't runnin' from nothin' as long as rappers is runnin'

They receive death from a sentence like capital punishment

The flows is mean, I make a nigga lean

Like puttin the word "meth" in between "pro" and "-zine"

Your bitch sprung right after my dick, go fish

I leave her numb like a tongue after a coke kiss (Yeah!)

I'm focused, I spit madness, you niggas is borin'

You at a level orange with your bitch-ass-ness (How?!)

Plots is thickenin' and I care about rappers

Bout as much as I care to see Terrance and Rocski bickerin'

Watch is sickenin', Glocks specifically hot

I'm trippin', is you with me or not?

[Hook: Jay-Z sample]

(It's the new!) Best rapper alive, best rapper alive

Best rapper alive, best rapper alive