It's a new day in the rap game!. Nobody sells records but Shyne Po!. . [Verse 1]. My life had it's ups and downs, but I don't regret nothin'. I had the whole tri-state high, nigga I ain't frontin'.
Hustler, bad motherfucker. Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back. Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin. Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin.