Songwriter: Slaine Jaysaun Edo. G

Producer: DJ Premier

[Intro: Edo. G & Sample]
Am I nice with these flows?
Yeah
Am I nice with these flows?
Am I nice with these flows?
Special Teamz, Premo, yeah
Am I nice with these flows?

[Verse 1: Edo. G]
It's not the skill of the man, but the will of the man
You follow any fake fuck that put a bill in your hand
Fulfilling your plan, getting you, killing your main
On our tour bus while y'all chill in a van
You're born with it, you don't pick, fam
So any sick scam gets jammed like trynna take a stand in quicksand
Start the revolution like M1 with Stickman
Rep the green all day, you know what? I ain't a Knicks fan
Edo alone? Nah, I had to stick my boys in
Jaysaun and Slaine, go ahead and pick your poison
Saints that win, we know when
Mind of a maniac, you don't see no pin
With DJ Premier, I don't see no end
We from the B to the O-S-T-O-N
Mass', stay the hate, don't need no friends
Special Teamz got a smirk, smile, and evil grin
Yes

[Hook: Sampled]
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event, and y'all are undercard
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event

[Verse 2: Jaysaun]
Jet-black Lincoln, 6-4, suicide doors
Razorblade and a straw, and like, two to five whores
We maneuverered these Dominican squads
Who got nostrils like vacuums to move all that Peruvian raw
Roll with the team, Desert E's, infrared beam
Move sloppily, you'll probably get your broccoli steamed
Or a hollow tip digs out the seed in your avocados
My philosophy, and you don't need Play-Doh or Aristotle or Socrates
You can hit your knees and cop a plea
"Please" as we blow the chocolate trees and cock and squeeze
Jaysaun's deep in your blind spot
But everyone can see what's coming when your brain's on the sidewalk
Ever since Guru and Premo manifested
Hip-Hop's become infected, we came to resurrect it
Inject it with the antidote, sink it in your cantaloupe
Get a rubber band, shoot the right thing, this is dope

[Hook: Sampled]
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event, and y'all are undercard
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event

[Verse 3: Slaine]
So that's the word on the streets about the team that I rep
We keep this murderous heat, that's why we're seen as a threat
Motherfucker, I don't need a Limousine or a jet
Just as long as my dough's green and my penis is wet
I spit hard bars and bag pretty bitches with large bras
Spark L's, smoke billows out of a parked car
Powder is right there in the crowd of this dark bar
Chowder is chock full of the clams in our harbour
But it's harder with the crabs and the bucket around
The scavengers are ravenous, the fuckers and hounds are jelly
And your cabin, it's just smuckers and clowns
A muddier fucking dirt 'til your feet are stuck in the ground
So damn it, Premo, that's why my fam as we know
It's gully in the streets, yeah, we keep it uglier than Janet Reno
Scamming c-notes like the last criminal
With the flow sick enough to live in the Mass' general

[Hook: Sampled]
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event, and y'all are undercard
Am I nice with these flows?
Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy
Real life happenin' everyday
And we gon' be the main event
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